Short Interrogate Poems
Short Interrogate Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Interrogate by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Interrogate by length and keyword.
confusional, yea
but why oh why, for we sigh
interrogate us
comprehend I simply can't
for closed doors, we now adore
.
I'm a dancer
always dancing
as I dance
I'm always asking
questions faster
than I dance
in my dancer's
shiny pants.
Interrogate
the room and walls;
questions asked:
I can ask all
the questions faster
than I dance
with my asker's
Chinese fans.
Cockroach sat on heap of dung
Cock sat on the cockroach
Fox sat on the cock
Cheetah sat on the fox
Antelope sat on cheetah
King sat on slave-man
Baby came, to sit on king
“Treason, treason, treason”
Arrest, detain, interrogate”
Security guards, shouted loud
these unconventional cats who are dicks
forties detectives to you out of comic strips
make others nervous anyway me
go by their last names, like Marlo or Spade
interrogate usual suspects under spotlights
look to save a damsel or two
offices are dirty
in a sordid side of town
I run from these dicks
The daddy comes down the stairs.
So what were you guys talking about?
He is five
Thinks he is on the same level as every person on the planet
I marvel at his presumption
We would have never thought to interrogate adults
About their conversation
in the olden days
when we were kids
we might have been tossed out of the covered wagon on our rear
When you entice me
stare at
steadfast
you will ponder
what I project
too many males
relentlessly own
or terrible pattern
Untrusted
stand tall
I agnize this feeling
Outside the rules
the truth is the last
your shine
caught me ignorant
too defenseless gaping
interrogate
if I quit
dedication.
Written: October 16, 2022
Calling all cars! Calling all cars! Be
On the look out for the invisible, the untested.
Resume suspicion of all surfaces.
Our hands like precious china.
Nevermind the irony,
Act vigilant, cautious, enclosed.
Verify the whereabouts of your fingers.
Interrogate your face.
Render all humans and objects a possible threat.
Underestimation will nationally behoove us.
Stay safe.
Perhaps not be detected,
but poetry is not pleased
of prolixity...
Neither flatter itself with
adjectives...
Poetry does not appreciate
lack of objectivity of
repetitive vocabulary, and
dramatically hates
pimping flourishes...
Poetry does not feel
honored by
poor rhymes...
Dreams of reaching the senses...
Wishes enchant,
thrill, interrogate
to change this world!
However if this is not understood in
the fundamental reason:
it is not poetry... !