Short Infuriated Poems

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Brother

Brother

Brother
Family lads.
Males possessing siblings
Competitive infuriated, comforted, entertained
Chaps
 
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 22, 2010
Poetic form: Cinquain
Form: Cinquain


Premium Member Tammy individualizes her Car

Tammy decided to individualize her car
She hand-painted a cartoon rainbow, butterfly and star
Laura Lee, her next-door neighbor liked this so well
She paid an artist to duplicate this design on her Chevelle
This infuriated Tammy to the fifteenth degree
She never again spoke to that annoying imitator, Laura Lee
car

Allergy

i set a trap for you
in the beginning
before i knew 
you. i planted poison
in the air i knew you'd 
breathe- waiting in the
shadows i seethe, 
infuriated at your dawdling
at your beautiful lively 
ways. each step taken
towards disaster, i grow
more&more afraid- i want
you (move faster) please
stop, understand that i
am allergic to love.

Night People

Neon fingers
banish the remnants of the day
Dustbins loiter ominously
blurry eyed
The Night people slide in between
Sailor doom bewitched by sorceresses
as heckled men face electric spears

Stet the occasion
A drawbridge opens
staining the gangster day
Outstretched palms
preclude the day

Jewelled ghost trains
ordinately take you
further away

Velvet dolls with a brainy side
watch stale commissioners slide
Star  clad ingénues infuriated evermore

Premium Member Clash Of Titans

Stars glare at the twigs,
  darkness begins to settle
Forlorn dreams of stars, 
  moonlight covered them with clouds.
As clouds expressed its thoughts,
  Moon strengthens its mettle
Dreamy stars infuriated, 
  with flares, bashed clouds.


Stars and Moon clashed,
  deleted dreams covered by ash
As clouds watch over, 
  comets ignited so fast.
Dwindling down are sprinklers of dust,
  speeding with lash.
Titans collided,
  Clouds wept like a torn outcast.


Premium Member I Intend to do more lollygagging

lollygagging is something I intend to do more of
because I am older now
many would say OLD
I despise that word

I lollygag here there and everywhere
pausing in between lollygagging to watch tv,
play word games, and play with my two dogs
wait a second.
Isn’t that also lollygagging?

Loving my retirement moments
I tried to lollygag this morning
but I had a doctor’s appointment and an EKG
and no one let me lollygag for two and a half hours
This infuriated me
me

Premium Member Clouds Shed Tears

Clouds shed tears for a poetic muse
who never read the prose meant for them;
A writer left with no way to choose, 
words left spiraling and overwhelmed; 

All of their verse simply begins to mount;
a thunderstorm out of nowhere; 
Exploding with bangs  crying out 
the one who matters just doesn’t care;

Flooded with the ink of a seething storm   
weathering whether you read a syllable, 
lightning bolts turn paper into a poem
infuriated for the broken and invisible.
Form: Quatrain

Things That Happen

The doorbell rings, no one there
In the middle of an internet search
Always interruptions, not really fair!

Going back to my laptop and the pot burns
Frustrated and angry the nuisance takes turns
Going on sites, password doesn't accept
I am so perplexed!

Selecting forgot password and nothing!
Infuriated and dismayed, hoping for something!
The screen freezes
I keep sneezing!

The window doesn't close
I scraped my toe!
The TV doesn't go on
Anger starts to form!
© Lynn D.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Woman, You Are Magical

"Do you not know I am a woman? When I think, I must speak" - As You Like It (Shakespeare), Act 3, Scene 2

A woman ….magical creation of the Omnipotent!
Not only she thinks,
She expresses her emotions
In the most powerful way!

She is the inexplicable creature
Nature has created so far….
She has a mind, she has a heart,
She has the best oratory device!

Man, you can not stop a woman
From speaking her mind,
Especially when she gets infuriated
With the buffoonery around!

----Occupy: the Soup -------

Infuriated by greed
so we Occupy city streets
tired of being lied to 
divided by tyranny 
of the Elites
sickened by offshore banks 
ran by gangs 
known as the Fed
while political infidelity 
shakes the White House bed

What happened to the basic foundations 
for which this nation was built?
maybe the people’s aggravations 
will identify our leaders’ guilt

No justice lies within this 
“heads they win; tails we lose”
so now we take a stand 
against their scam
because we’re through with the abuse
Form: Rhyme

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