Short Infesting Poems
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When all looks safe, chafe is at the door
Breaching your peace like never before
Its gruesomeness infesting your mind
Its fulsomeness molesting you more
Fruit flies are buzzing all around me constantly.
Bed bugs won't allow me to get any sleep,
and cockroaches are infesting every thing that I eat.
How much longer before I lose what's left of my sanity?
When courtship is golden,
marriage becomes diamond.
But let it go sore,
charcoal, marriage becomes.
The once previous thing,
you handle only with gloves,
to light its fire for one reason;
to burn bedbugs infesting
mouths and ribs of the other
The silence
How profound it can be
Silence
Pleasant in its own way
But that same silence
Can feel demonic
And dark
That black sound
Slowliy creeping
Infesting
Filling me
With sinister thoughts
That absolute impression
Of being utterly alone
That uncomparable feeling
Of solitude
A Burden
I must overcome
Form:
I’m lying on the edge of a dark drifting ceiling,
Too far below, yet falling through reeling.
This bed of clouds brings comfort but teeming,
The buzzing of insects infesting the dreaming.
Bed-bound by bolas which winding by brain,
Dizzying in effort while I untie in strain.
Cries muffled by specks that trample the feigned,
Droning ‘til deaf, again silent in pain.
Boys will be boys, should we change our approaches?
It invades our society, infesting like cockroaches.
Is it something that we unfairly blame on our coaches?
Or should we instead stop this before it encroaches?
Is it time to call time on this self-destructive trait?
Something we excuse with ‘it’s only banter mate’.
Instead, should we consider our words and our deeds?
Humility, equity, kindness, what we need to succeed.
Snaking through rocks, flowing on sand
The river sings charm and charity
Infesting the cosmos and the land
The ill-disposed breathe barbarity
Like an orchestra, man’s life may seem
Easy or hard, some keep the accord
For want of goodwill, ethos, or esteem
Playing virtue, some cannot afford
Yet faking and playing, others can fulfill
Masks of goodness they wear only to
Foist on you and me some sickly swill
If only motives, we could see through
A bad virus
has taken state
South America's infection
complicates
Antibiotics
required to kill the germs
Open heart surgery
removes infesting worms
Gang leaders
Of the wild, wild South
"Jail Minds "
Casting spells about
Corrupted elements
Rob the people blind
Not a drop of water
Miseries of every kind
Hearts be strong
Nicolas Maduro falling down
This tyrant's time is done
Venezuela's freedom has begun
Victory's won