Short Jeer Poems

Patience sucks.
It's what I fear.
The longer wait
to  b-itch and jeer.

I wish you'd hurry
I'm mad as hell.
My time's important
Is your's as well....

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The short-horned grasshoppers are here.
Not a great morn to walk with the deer.
They came in a form
A gigantic swarm.
Taunting, laughing, ready to jeer....

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There's a large bright object high in the sky
What is it's purpose and the puzzle is why
What if it disappeared
Would we cheer or jeer
The secret of life remains hidden from us guys...

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Canda hosted queen elizabeth to cheers
It now applauds an ss man 
That most would jeer.'
Am i missing something?
What are the values of that land?
On what set of morals does its
Governance now stand?...

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If might is right
     weakness is wrong
   That's not how it goes
     in modern folk songs
 
   Songs of brave men
     filled the air yesteryear
   Today sing not of heroes
     'Tis they whom we jeer...

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Have put away my sleigh, snow's all disappeared
We all react differently, some cheer, some jeer
I'm in the “former” category
From distant Alpha Centauri
4.37 light-years from us, that's definitely not near!...

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Jeer, farcical cheer
Jive, cheer to sneer
Jest, barb to test
Pun, jest for fun
Joke, fun to poke
Jab, poke to grab
Joust, jabs that roust
Jibe, taunting vibe
Josh, vibe to squash 
Jolt, tingling volt
Jaunt, volting flaunt...

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There's often times I'd come to see
how clearly I could flee
the coming fear of all that jeer
ignored for being free

When all I had was sight to see
and hope that they'd have changed
So all who go to have their way
would care to cast their range...

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Juggle play with work to
Jam purpose into smiles
Joining daydreams and mirth
Juxtaposed to your style 
Jactate and jeer with joy
Jinx a friend for a coke
Just know it's worth the 'wile'

3/4/2017
Pleiades J contest
seven lines six syllables each...

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I shall remain here
To you remain near...

So, have no fear
Of one who's dear;
By me crowned Deer;
Here's your head gear...

But I need beer,
Its thirst a sear:
To me quite clear
I can't "wait" bear...

Yes, wish to hear 
"Here's my cold beer"
To at thirst jeer:
Push to the rear....

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Jazzy jest jumps
Poignant prance pumps


Seek simple sway
Wander wise ways


Craft clever choice
Prune pungent poise


Latest looks laugh
Set squeaky stuff


Time troubles tease
Lumpy late lease


Jazzy jeer joins
Proud petty point




Leon Enriquez
16 February 2017
Singapore...

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He laid his neck upon the block,
The axe man standing to his side;
The crowd began to jeer and mock.
Although he’d always had such pride,
He wished he could run and hide,
But trembling, tried to mask it.
A blinding light as he died -
Then his head stared from the basket.

Jack Horne for Nette’s Hutain This One....

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Blue feathered beauty
of stained glass design
your song in the wind 
is a whir and a whine.
Impatient and weary 
of limbs swept and bare,
you tighten your grip 
to unbosom a jeer
or bob from your perch
to rattle a cry
that bristles the crest 
of a soul mate nearby.

February 12, 2019
Songbird Poetry Contest...

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Bright blood, 
Ripe red:
Fresh flood,
Bleak bed.


Fate fails,
Sad show;
Hurts hail,
Free flow.


Queer queue,
Pain points;
Dread due,
Jeer joints.


Break bread,
Sit still;
Doubt dead,
Wounds will.


Curl choice,
Please pay;
Peak poise,
Wild way.




Leon Enriquez
26 November 2016
Singapore...

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Because of this world we live in
We are sometimes left all alone
People may jeer and laugh
Cruelty on their part is shown

We sometimes wonder
If it's worth it all
That's Satan's demons
Watching to see if we fall

Deep down we know, too,
God is still on the throne.
When we slip and start to fall
He's there to help, not alone...

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He came when she beckoned
Nothing to lose he reckoned
But love is quite messy
When the lover is so fussy
She wanted so to sing
Of winter and of spring
And all he needed to do
Was a gentle kiss or two
Even the crow stuffed his ear
To hear her jeer
An end to his loving mood
Her beak had to be glued

04/05/2011

For Francine’s, ‘enough’ contest...

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Late commers snap beaky throats,
mug with angry complaints.

A gathering
of de-frocked preachers strut
and preen, a tussled foraging, 
hustle, and riot.

Up in the branches brothers caw and jeer.
Upheavals come together,
those with more pluck, snatch and pilfer.

Wanton blackouts of carrion crows
crowd my eyes 
with their petty, ill-mannered crimes....

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Fixed above is a gigantic all-hearing ear
That listens to every cry and jeer,
A never-shutting ear that is set
To hear all inaudible moans of souls in fear,
And the innate grumbles of them that fret.

That ear is just and favors none;
It is of the Father enthroned on high,
The Omnipotent and the Mighty One;
The rescue of them that are left by the world to die....

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Dreams tend to lilt
Today they’re here
‘morrow they’re killed 

I’ve seen some wilt
Despite a tear
Dreams tend to lilt

If they are built
But not kept near
‘morrow they’re killed

They can be spilt
With just a jeer 
Dreams tend to lilt

But have no guilt
Nor feel the drear
‘morrow they’re killed

A dream can tilt
A dream can blear
Dreams tend to lilt
‘morrow they’re killed...

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The cat was in the moonlight clear.
Arching his back, quite full of fear.

Jack-o-lanterns were rather dear.
Showing fierceness with toothy leer.

Goblins, ghosts and spooks in the mirror
Added to the ambiance of fear.

The older kids did laugh and jeer
Some of them possibly sneaking beer.

A wild screeching in my inner ear
Let me know Halloween was very near....

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The Pursuit of Happiness

Though it should appear my conscience is clear
Still someone will sneer and possibly jeer
I seek not to care with deference to peers
for those who would fare despite all their fears
Create a nice sphere begin a new year
A lessening of tears a world full of cheers

Rhymers Delight Monorhyme 2 Contest
Sponsored by John Hamilton
April 29,2017...

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I’ll continue being who I am because I am me
It really doesn’t matter what the world does see
I am being my best

Let them scoff, jeer or even make fun of me
After all it is just the outside that they see
I know I’m not like the rest



Pamakameda - another style I created where the last words of lines 1 and 2 are 
repeated as last words in lines 4 and 5, while line 3 rhyme with line 6...

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Midnight Anthem for a Chicago Alley


The lack of visitors is uterine
and that is why you porcupine
in this dark corner. Here

who can see the cobra
slither from your lips, spray
the phrases of your mind, 

slip back to its moist nest. 
Here, who can hear the jeer
of cheetah eyes. “Come,” 

they cry, “pour on the light.
Your heart I’ll lacerate
with razor fright.”  


Donal Mahoney...

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Flashlight: Stranger in the Gangway


The lack of visitors is uterine
and that is why you porcupine
in this dark corner. Here

who can see the cobra
slither from your lips, spray
the phrases of your mind, 

slip back to its moist nest. 
Here, who can hear the jeer
of cheetah eyes. “Come,” 

they cry, “pour on the light.
Your heart I’ll lacerate
with razor fright.”  


Donal Mahoney...

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No human voices or songs from a bird
For him nothing could be heard 
No skies of blue or fields of green 
For her nothing could be seen 

Every noise be it cheer or jeer 
For him he could hear 
Everything all around whatever it may be
For her she could see

The difference is so painfully clear
Sight and sound we should hold dear
I am thankful to have both of these 
Ears that hear and eyes that sees...

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