Short Insidious Poems

Short Insidious Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Insidious by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Insidious by length and keyword.


The Weeping Meadows

Fields and fields of golden and red flowers
Budding affection…nourishing weeping meadows 
Vines and vines of insidious splendor
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Premium Member Dead Babies


Dead Babies

You know where
silence is complicity
insidious war crimes
dance in this vile air
Holocaust encore

Greed

There was a woman named Greed 
Insidious intentions to conquer 
Accumulation of funds 
Paper chase, multiple runs 
No mercy for the poor that plead
Form: Limerick

Love Inception

my true love will be the insidious inception that penetrates every cornerstone of the 
thoughts of my placebo to the mercy of the one who infiltrates my soul.
Form: ABC

Beautiful People, Ugly People

and so many insidious places to hide !  






Insidious: an adjective that means causing harm in a way that is gradual, stealthy, or not easily noticed


Premium Member Insidious Beeping

The tumultuous pain needing release
Sending chimes upon my brain increase
Insidious beeping
And always creeping…
Of nurses--shoving needles on my crease

Russell Sivey
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Insidious


The seeds of hatred will have their harvest unless removed.





Inspired by Mark Elam's excellent sonnet "Hatred."
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/hatred_1108371
© P.S. Awtry  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monoku

Premium Member The Choice

Good Excellent, Honorable Pleasing, Striking, Becoming Virtue, Morality; damage, harm corrupting, ruining, debasing unscrupulous, insidious evil
Written May 14, 2021
Form: Diamante

Good Luck On Your Search

Looking for a word softly
nope gentle seems to rough
wisp is so close
sift has caused a shift to the dark
ominous has its merits
insidious starts to grow
need to find a word
that seldom does it show

Premium Member Dog Eat Dog

“I just don’t care,”
I tried to pretend,
As if nothing could bother me,
Ever again.
But for this insidious world,
I could not prepare,
For a dog-eat-dog world,
Where I’m wearing milk bone underwear.

Loss of Innocence

Insidious knowledge
creeps under blanket ignorance,
wisdom comes of age.






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Date: 04 / 02 / 2017
Form: tristich

Premium Member Unchecked Passions

Unchecked passions of the flesh, unbearable suffering bring to one’s soul!*





 
© Demetrios Trifiatis
     06 May 2016


*My today’s Monoku is inspired by Silent One’s poem: Perfidious Insidious Master
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Addiction

When one lets himself freely, victim to addiction to become, God's trust betrays!*




 

© Demetrios Trifiatis
     06 May 2016


*My today’s Monoku is inspired by Silent One’s poem: Perfidious Insidious Master
Form: Monoku

Premium Member My Scarlet Strut

Is insidious

the color of honey
adds texture to
my thoughts of you 

all my glossy 
intentions 
drip with true
viscosity

I am weighed down
by the carpet-heavy 
deigns of future plans

Time to realign

Start dinner
© CC Bloom  Create an image from this poem.

Bane of Acquisitions

In its whisperings and articulations 
A searchlight into that hidden recess
The bane of acquisitions 
Becomes the flight from humility
On which freedom rests 
Shall we render benefaction of such
Crude and insidious notions.....
Form: Concrete

A Blissful Torment

A blissful torment of stagnant virtues solidifies the unity incomplete. 
Revolution looms in the hearts of millions. Undesirable uproar invoking insidious 
apocalypse extrude the synthetic lapse of cognition, society’s true poison.

Insidious

We can be friends.
And lovers.
And foes.
Or we could be strangers.
And neighbours.
And workmates.
With no love for one another.

Until we make what choice.
Or not.
Maybe.
I will still.
Always.
And forever.
Love you.

#StvnyPoetry

Count Steps

slowly
enter now
nobody can hear

count steps

traces left behind
time in our souls

a separate landscape
now in front of us

count steps

bottomless cliffs
there is waiting for us
the insidious danger

count steps

death mistake
Form: Shape

Ous That

The truth became hideous
While lies turned delicious
I was not fastidious 
Neither was I insidious
Only slightly bilious 
Because I was lascivious
Though in truth, I was oblivious
That I rotated into supercilious
Even though I was punctilious!
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member The Garden of Good and Evil

*Image of Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil by WordPress.com. The Garden of Good and Evil Alieferous winged hues span's flung, fun in light's sun, Insidious thing's cues hands clung spun delight's won. 2022 February 04
Form: Couplet

Heavenbound

Gradually- I will be able to imagine that this loss is not endless and permanent. 

But rather, infinite and everlasting. 

The threat of losing you-

To you, it is no insidious secret. 

My resentment is a part of me now. 

Just as you are a part of heaven.

The Mind's Labyrinth

The Human Mind is a treacherous labyrinth, and it is only through the sinister pathways of these dark tunnels that are hidden insidious agendas can be found.  
Love is Madness.
Lust is Envy.
Romance is Jealously.
When our hearts beat green, our hands drip red with blood.

Declarant Is Apparend and Inherent

Declarant Is Apparend and Inherent

People proved by always being apparent,
Decided that all their rights are declarant;
Abnormal behavior,
Never your savior;
If an insidious idiot it surely is inherent.

Jim Horn

Now over 4,600 poems heading to goal
of 5,000.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Dark Force

It gathers,
always been
here.
Waiting
within.
Pushing to
control.
Finding a
home
in some.
Fighting
those it
can’t
control.
Weakness,
exploits,
control,
power.
Power/technology
enough
now to
control the
world.
Insidious
it hides
it waits
for
global
domination.
© Jg Collins  Create an image from this poem.
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Premium Member Poverty-Free Life

Breaking the addiction Is this the limit? Insidious thirst Pale Blue dots, circles To acquire my attention A short pause A temporary detachment from reality Or a beatific life? A life without poverty? Life in a virtual world
Written: January 14, 2023
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

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