Short Jezebel Poems
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Ahab puppy loved him some evil Jezebel
Lassie boy collar eyes wag the fancy tale
He sleep on her good side,
sob say the cuckold bride
Groomed so wail to fetch her bones in hell
jazzy jezebel Jerry jabbered generously
in a jury-loving jerk-water town.
Her jimdandy jiggery-pokery jingling
in a jokingly jolly way, at her joyless jobsite,
jiggling jealous jobbers into a juicy jeopardy.
My heart would break today,
just like a piece of clay,
if my dear, you walked away.
Breaking hearts is what you do so well,
but your days with me are over my Raquel,
I should have known, that you were a Jezebel.
wrote 8-8-08 Purely Fiction
JADED BEYOND RECOGNITION
I m m a l l e a b l e ~ j e w e l
Thy countenance makes clouds flee
Beware her stern precipice
Her spout spumes depths of the sea
3/20/2017
Jueju/Qijue
Broken Wings Form J contest
*with the biblical Jezebel in mind
Yesterday I was robbed by Elijah,
hacked by Abraham,
scammed by Veronica,
OnlyFans-spammed by Jezebel (oh wait, that one makes sense)
and spammed by the DNC ! by a man named Satan?
Jihad bears no margin,
Jaws of war gnawing hope,
Jezebel of malice ...
Justice forsakes children,
Joining flesh with metal,
Jagged teeth of Evil ...
Jeering at the horror.
** 5th Place in the "Pleiades J Poetry Contest", Kim Merryman, Sponsor **
Woman of lofty thoughts,
you enriched your culture –
embraced child- God,
brought to your people by missionaries.
You were not like Jezebel,
who brought destruction
upon herself and her Phoenician nation
by rejecting true God.
You pacified the warring tribes,
making them brothers ,
teaching them about Sky World
and miracles of God Lord.
Raised up gooseflesh dipped in metal,
a shiver runs right down my spine;
Every emotion they enshrine,
somehow the scream helps me settle;
Please hit that double bass pedal,
I’ll throw you a devil horn sign;
Raised up gooseflesh;
They view me as the jezebel,
a black fishnet flavored outline;
With a head bang everything’s fine,
healing factor with no equal;
Raised up gooseflesh.
Jezebel
the racehorse
with wolves
she was found
To run
in the daytime
by moonlight
she howled
Her stable
was cave like
her food
freshly killed
Smart jockeys
won’t ride her
no matter
how skilled
In May
was The Derby
with roses
askew
As trainers
and grooms
stood in fear
at high noon
She had
to be victor
or hell
would arrive
With Jezebel
eating
the winner
— alive
(Rhymes From The Nursery: July, 2025)
Jerry, a jim-dandy jezebel in a jerkwater town,
Jiggled her jangles, joking her jubilant ways up and down.
Juicily Junoesque and jocular, Jerry jawed with the best.
Such jiggery-pokery was soon put to this jerky town’s test.
Jailbirds jammed the sidewalks to see Jerry walk by.
Her jabberwocky jabbering gave them a reason to sigh.
A jaunty jokester with joyous absolute joviality,
Jerry was accepted as the jubilant jezebel of this locality.
It's clear. Sunny deadly town,
its square with old young bones is lined.
Cold furtive faces wave the flag
and soldiers guard them and the time.
On concrete a brass band struck up,
A man stepped on a carpet red.
His hand he's keeping on his chest,
into a pantheon heavy steps.
Its fatty body's clapping out,
a daughter of Jezebel on stage,
one right-believer, three lean men.
A speech. A pause. A burst of cheers.
Minsk. April 8th, 2006
Where is your Baal, land of Canaan?
Where are your people,
smart and courageous?
They discovered an alphabet.
Greeks took it
and also the credit.
Where is your schism Constantinople?
Is it hidden under the minarets?
For Buddhists there is no God,
but we still have our Manitu.
Where is your land,
Indigenous people of America?
People of different religion displaced us.
Talk to us Great Spirit.
“Do not follow Jezebel.
She is a false prophet.”
A mysterious girl, we called her Pearl;
though her given name was Jezebel.
Quiet life, a hell, confined to her shell;
her chambers were the rivers of Roswell.
Submerged in Ros, like the nautilus she was,
Her beginning dated nineteen forty-seven.
Her tenure eleven; work was her leaven;
in fifty-eight, she crashed the gates of heaven.
FYI:The mystery? Was Pearl a passenger on the UFO's of Roswell? or the fated USS Nautilus? or both?
written 3/6/2018
what
Jezebel who lived
upon
the
ancient biblical world
her
green eyes, makeup
wearing a black velvet dress
and ruby red shoes
deceived and betrayed
the
supernatural power and strength
of
the
mighty Hercules
while
shearing
the
locks of hair
that
rest
upon
his graceful head
thus
unlocking
the
secret of his
supernatural strength and power
while
causing him
to
weaken and fall to his knees
the
mighty power of Hercules
you Jezebel!
Off she took her leathery cap
For an apparently sought nap
She had secured with a milky pap,
Her decided pillow Bob’s lap
But with her trousers’ flap
Open like Satan’s trap,
Thus, her sleep intentions making a crap
And she a target for Christian Mother’s slap,
On her head an upset father’s rap
And, sure, a child’s gossipy clap…
Between her and honesty of purpose, a gap
Bob as simple as a candy wrap
On the whole, a Jezebel’s seduction
By Anita, member by induction.
Now, many things we accept,
Nearly each conveyed precept:
Bearers their names pressurize
And life's success summarize:
Sure serpent' who is Linda;
Access to God could hinder
"Sauls" to burn like a cinder
"Dinah's" denied Umbrella
"Tamars" Destined Cinderella
You answer to David 'King'
You choose Jonathan 'you cling'
Nobody risks the name Job,
For Satan might come to rob
And you don't bear Jezebel
For against God you'd rebel...
Scriptural Superstition
For Believer's Nutrition