Short Jerking Poems

Johnson jail justice;
Jerking Jerusalem's journey,  
Jogging jokes' jubilation joyfully....

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it was hurting
i was jerking
my eyes was poping
the pain was not stopping
i wore a hood
 a had to have the
TEETH PULL...

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Oh my, my computer isn't working
No matter the amount of my twerking
Support, walk ten paces back
It's now a matter of fact
Keyboard loose, too much tugging jerking




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Francine, of contests,

the sullen cause the bitey claws,
as the proud poet seeks a place,
jerking open mental doors,
encompassing mental flaws,
blind true judgement, deftly insures,
who gets the honored place?
perhaps?

Don Johnson 24-july-11...

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Limerick : Then this Wily Woman from Franco’s Spain – 3

Then this Wily Woman from Franco’s Spain
Got the old suction pump jerking again
She pumped herself so hard
They said she set record
Till sewers now run through her to the Seine.

© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013...

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Tears jerking, winter  blue sounding
grieved mind crashing, wintry breeze dabbing
death horns calling, pink lips screaming
dark eyes bleeding, heart stick cracking
tragic hours loitering, disheartening believe dismissing
quenching all neurosis, victory sounds crazy....

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Birds singing, 
Dancing trees, 
Jerking breeze
A cymbal clap, 
And me, another note, 
we stand together, 
We'll cross to the other
Side of the river
There..
Where lives meet, 
That they have no place
From the beginning, 
No place until eternity
Better than his heart
To begin and end it!...

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A gun is like a child
It needs to be handle
With kid gloves
No quick movements
No jerking or playing around
Because it has a quick temper
And will go off
A gun can take a life
And destroy one in the process
A gun can save a life
And protect one when you're
In danger, it is a means of
Intimidation...

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Controlling  my heart like cruise control,
Manually jerking the gears of my life,
His crashing waves of love,
Determined to sink Hate's lifeboat.

The tissue of my tears,
Wiping the winshield into reality,
Honorable suits,
Wrinkled by Todays,
Ironed by Tomarrows.
Deeper than trenches is his love for me....

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I said you couldn’t hold me,
I told you I must scold thee.

Play tight and I will break free,
Play off and I must stroke three.

Twisting, writhing, jerking,
Shooting J’s and smirking.

You should be at work; box and clerking,
While I am here, going berserking.

Game is on today,
TOLD you I must slay.

Lebron-like in my foray,
Jordanesque in my ballet....

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Open palm, with calm, rolling it up and releasing my 
heart
My small heart is left dangling on a string
Tugging back and jerking in full speed
My small heart curls up
Into your palm
CALM
Releasing it swiftly
It gingerly rolls down again
Bobbing up and down at free will
You yank it up, dangling it on a string
Open palm, with calm, rolling it up and releasing my 
heart....

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turkeys thoughts about the 25th leary
hurry to the corner
huddle close togther
with minds togther
jerking their brains fiercly
thinking about the fruit and berries
pupils thats already seen the axe 
bloodshead
from their closest turkey relitives
and again with brains jerked around to the max
you can hear the cry's of clucking
I think I hear 
faint
next year or somthing...

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Little Red
With jerking
Twerking
Bushy tail
Jumps from 
The ground to
The topmost rail
Tiny little feet
Slipping
Gripping
Birds scatter
In fluttery fear
Little Red is 
Getting near 
Copious amounts
Of sunflower seed
In the feeder built
For the birds to feed 
Red will eat till he
Can eat no more 
How much you ask
I don't keep score   
I will just fill the 
Feeder with more...

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Hair entangled in your hands 
Pulling and jerking my being 
The pleasure of pain 
A bittersweet romance 

The power over me 
Tearing and biting my skin 
A joy in my bloodshed 
The tormented kiss 

Your demands spat 
Sweeping and controlling my spirit 
The hope in fear 
My only escape 

Emotion in motion 
Shattering bones, stopping my heart 
A final act of violent passion 
The crime of broken love....

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In the deepest corner of the room
a shadowy figure lurks in the blackness
still as a soldier,
curiously I creep toward it, 
close enough to feel its breath I gently reach out, 
jerking back instantly it doesn't move its feet
Phantoms aren't real I try to convince myself,
transparent and silent as ghosts are
sluggish and light moving,
suddenly its vanished
as all ghostly figures eventually do...

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embers of memory- solitude
a rugby inside me trembling
jerking off seeds, heat yolk
furtive cells melt in furnace

a secret pleasure perfumes
a little room an eve garden
my son learned how to erect
shadows still lurk -odorous

I felt soft sea froths salty
mammary pain oozing silk
oysters and lemons, orange
saffron, blue vain of throb

there I lay my child sinks
night chilly never had winks...

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if I fall, will you go with me
holding my hand so I'm not afraid
it's like the jerking reaction before I sleep
if I fall, will you go with me

if I offer my heart, will you take it
treasure and keep it safe from harm
locking in tightly inside of yours
if I offer my heart, will you take it

if I fall, will you go with me
holding my hand so I'm not afraid
I don't want to go all by myself
if I fall, will you go with me...

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Dreams.
I want to stand out
To be looked up to
Revered and praised
I want my live to live on
Be a member of history
Do something memorable
Achieve a mythical goal
Invent the saviour of man
Fly faster - go deeper
Reach the centre of the earth
Go into outer space
Land and colonise planets
Be the real Captain Kirk
Write the perfect song
Act; a tear jerking Macbeth
Dreams only dreams
This is what mediocrity means.

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Oh Lord, my time is running out.
Obedience, I try, but my flesh is weak. 
Overwhelmed with life, I shout. 
Outnumbered by my own feelings, 
Over-spilling, yet it's my own undoing. 
Obstacles come from every direction slapping my cheek.
Over and over, steering, jerking me, left to right 
Out of control at moments, it bites. 
Once again Lord, stand by my side, unfurl 
Outstretched arms and take control of my world.

7/7/2022...

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Reaching for the Couch,
Laying for a snooze.
As fast as a wink,
The alarm clock buzzed,
Jerking my entranced body alive.

On the floor were documents, files, Stapler. 
My table wore a different look.
Like one of which, a maniac dwells.
The laptop wasn't in view.
Drawers were all open.

The money! Mr. Zack!
My lips remained opened,
While my feet sought for strength.
All that counts, were lost.
In 10 minutes, recreation turned agitation....

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creaky!,Jerking!...creaky-knocking!,It sounds like a champion,
moving faster than a snail on wonder land,
Sneaky and dangerous than a scorpion,
It sounds pleasant and funny like a bunny;
Thick smoke emanating from its big nostril,
Cough!cough!..and jerk!it moves on a lonely road,
This journey we must terminate for this terminal disease,
the heart is failing,let`s seek for a cardiologist...

CONTEST:"A GROOK FOR ALL OCCASIONS" sponsored by Suzette Crous....

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If I were such a house
Built to magnify
The splendor of the world
If I were such a house
Built to dignify
The mortal pride of man
If I were such a house
Built to nullify
The spontaneous love
In man's heart
And leave them purpose driven
Like a kite
In a narrow hand
Jerking its string to heaven
If I were such a house
I could not be
Seat nor chair of mortal fools
And tongues of fire
Would raze my spire
To tell
The Holy Spirit's presence here....

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It seems as if
in another life,
I walked these pebbled 
tracks, away from the dusk,
away from false confines,
traveling down the spectrum
of a dim rainbow that waits--
longingly
within the distance.
I balanced myself upon the 
rails - leaning right, jerking left--
keeping a friendship with the wind.
I flew. Flew above
the fears of others, above...
but not away, and then I settled
to earth - falling off the
narrowness of the rail--
the slimness of life....

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Reality show day dreams cut into the center mass
of your active scenarios; jerking bent mouthed surprise
from the spout of insignificance. 
There is no beauty, no justifiable pursuit.
Just weak thoughts portrayed by blind portraits,
they all mumble the same verbage,
scrawled by the tattered mass.
Broken Tv stands, 
tilt in the heart of mediocrity,
held by the shaky hands of
red eyed futility refusing to
b   l   i   n   k.
 
-James Kelley 2014, All rights reserved....

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