Short Irritant Poems

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


And What

let's get one thing clear
stimulant
or irritant
I'm here
and I'm not going anywhere

It will take more than a few hash words
laced with lemon
and dipped in piss
to deter me
from saying my piece
Form:


The Pearl

She is that grain
that irritant within
ceaseless in its tug
while the pearl forms in my shell.

I am that salty tear
rolling soft down her cheek
its journey incomplete
until I die upon her lips.

Premium Member The Juglar

The jugular vein is most important for life “Going for the jugular” means causing much strife Breathing is difficult Not just an irritant All things considered, hope I'll have a gleeful afterlife
Form: Limerick

Pale Daughters Part Six

Pale daughters dont give their heart
Conceived in the garden of Eden
The brambles alternate now

To give your heart
is a irritant Sin
Low things elude fences
The Moon is a big enough bust

Tired of giving
Following familial line
Keep buttressed
Our spirits struts outside wedlock

Neat

D-efeat the corona crisis, 
H-ygiene is truly important; 
A-lcohol takes away dirt and grime, 
N-icely erasing the irritant.

N-ecessary health and wellness
I-mprove lungs so complete; 
L-etting your hands, your nose, 
Y-our eyes, and mouth be so
N-eat.

Topic: Birthday of Dhan Nilyn (April 10)
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Bard Battles

[bard1]
To wit, sans pearl, mere grit and sand,
an irritant, sebaceous cyst,
expressive as a mongrel’s gland,
self-seeking randy churlish tryst!

[bard2]
Eccentric heel’s ethos raised grand,
eschews finesse, rough skewers gist,
a numpty dumpty, brillig panned,
thou frontal lob, now dully bris’d!
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Irritating Like a Tsetse Fly

She tried to outguess me. Thought she knew me.
She was an irritant like a tsetse fly.
I ran from her.
Glad I only see her every five years.
Finally realized I am not obligated to attend class reunions.
With a roomful of people I do not recognize
And have nothing in common with except for former locale.

Premium Member annoying mosquito

why do mosquitos love ears and arms?
this is the third one that has buzzed my right ear today
or maybe the same one, who knows?

mosquito buzzing is such an irritant
Bothering one ear, then the other
This one just flew in between my eyes!

A brazen fellow
he has landed on my arm
Ouch!
His teeth must be the size of a grizzly’s

The Pebble

Ii'm a small stone in a pile of pebbles
I don't feel like I'm going anywhere
I don't feel like I'be done anything
I'm stuck
I'm scared
I'm lost
I want to move away
I know I can't support myself
I'll sleep in a shelter
I'm try to earn money
In the end, I'm just like the other pebbles
Sand
Dust
An irritant
Then finally,
Nothing.

Premium Member Consciousness Correction

a subtle, almost imperceptible vibrational distraction
became an irritant causing consciousness contraction 
taking a step back, we allowed the flame to die out
contemplating on why we had so allowed it to grout
as such, the seeming nonevent, though a flicker in time
redoubled our resolve to entwine with the divine sublime

16-May-2023
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Pearl

The precious pearl adorning neck
of haughty lady grand,
began as a sharp irritant,
a minute grain of sand.

The mollusk doomed to carry it
through the ensuing  years
released liquid to ease the pain.
It's been called "lady's tears".

Seldom does she remember that
poor oyster and his tasks.
She sits in reflected beauty
and in pearl's glory basks.

3/2/13

THE SCAR OF PAIN

THE SCAR OF PAIN

The Mixtures of Pain,
The Countable seconds,
Being the utter most irritant,
Mumbling to Share.

At the Time,
Realising the Past,
that had a Bad Faith,
Harassed with pain.

The mind never goes refreshed,
But the voice of others,
Being filled as the scar..
Never knows how to treat it with,
Need to help myself ...
Cause i own my life and my mind.

Finally Over

So, Brexit is finally over and it with
a sigh of relief we see them leave the scene
 pain in the ass for too long.
 The haughty manners and arrogance 
of the British delegates who never agreed
on anything delegates from other nations
always demanding preferential treatment,
became a constant irritant for others.
You see, Britain was once an imperial nation
And it is their blood to push others about.
Just like the USA does today.

Wise Pearly Secret

A gnarled , crusty shell
has protected her secret well

deep in the murky bottom
knowledge reach in fathom's

begin's as a sandy irritant
mother's love , a luminous lubricant

layer's upon layer's , 
until it's finally seen....
upon your hand ,
high quality sheen....

from the inside out ,
again , the true beauty within'.....
never , slightest of doubt ,
that's where it all begin's.....

Let the layer's be wise ,
not ignorance in disquise.......

Pants As Good As No Pants

It is fast becoming rampant,
The whole thing: perfect irritant:
Baring screened-off contents of pants
Guilty:  old dames and debutantes
And these pants are exorbitant,
Uncomplaining buyer brilliant!

Freedom continues to seeds plant
Crossed Christians turning militant,
Who would wearer waste or her pants,
New growing mistrust of fired rants,
Towards shaming violence slant 
No more to assaults an “I can’t.”

But what would women establish 
In pants that their contents publish?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ernestine

I'm always aware of her presence,
Tiptoeing softly,
Through my life each day;
Desiring to go unnoticed,
And not wishing to be unsettling
To serious thoughts
That might be at play.
Some days she loiters
As if to let me know,
"Don't you dare ignore me,
I'm here".
From within this vast space
She controls,
Come whisperings of things
Crowded out by recentness.
Some days she is my confidant,
Others my partner and lover;
But today she is the irritant,
From which my tears are rooted.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.

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