Short Minion Poems

when a minion gives political opinion-snowflake in a blizzard...

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There's a good minion
Mindless and obedient
Great conversation...

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He's valor's minion, 
ere he quelled, he was a loon. 
Hark! Death do us part....

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You might think yourself as only a minion, but in God's eyes you are one in a million


3-20-18...

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 manger baby--my one-in-a-trillion-gift
I the master; sin my minion
perpetual dominion...

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THE LETTER SAID
IF YOU WANT TO MEET ME TONIGHT
WEAR A GREEN DRESS AND A RED SCARFF
ORDER THE FILETT MINION
AND I WILL COME AND EAT-IT!...

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I have yet to win a verbal spar
Or change a hard-headed opinion
A waste of energy to try, I think,
They are someone's solid minion.

written September 6, 2021...

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SMART ALECK
Smugly
Ugly

CRAZY MINION
Wacky
Lackey

CRAMMED BRIEFCASE
Obese
Valise

GOOD FRIEND
Lover
Cover

BAR-HOPPING
Beaver
Fever

written September 4, 2021...

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Fun minions give children a thrill.
Take note of one thing, if you will.
Like a Xanax, the minion,
In one actor's opinion,
Resembles a big yellow pill!


Written Feb. 24, 2016 for the Minions Poetry Contest of Silent One...

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Satin comforter
Fluffy blue pillow
Googly eye minion
I leap onto bed
Rest comfortably

Eyes start to close
Lower back sighs
Toes in the air
Relaxed slow breath

I am home
Safe in bed
With my dog

Muscles
And bones
Relaxed

home...

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In the calm of the heat
In the stillness of the beat
Swims the cellular matter in bits

The humming motion
Dances the miniscule waves
And kisses the mounting leaves

The soft, the smooth and the unknown 
Is a building block of union
The minion with the dominion...

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Tears streamed down her face,
Her thoughts raced,
Her heart ached,
They made her feel like the only way to prepare
Was to hid her emotions from everyone who truly cared
And that is why she's scared
Of everyone's opinion 
Congratulations society you made her a minion...

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Another minion slew unseen.
Now visualize his soul unclean.
Above the law few it seems.
The consortium now busts at the seams.

The king of thrones has now been purged.
The fallen one you now are merged.
Your jihad since comes to an end.
Karma's law does now descend....

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He was my pigeon
My dupe, my believer, my toy
I could see that he would follow me anywhere
And everywhere

He was my minion
My admirer, my inspirator, my challenger
I took a better look, and learned his ways
He was rather magnificent

Now we are each other’s pigeons
Flying the same direction, into the sun,
toward Shang-ra-lah....

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Come up here my pretty
And you will see 
The monster will not be the death of thee
I need some water and I need it now
Come up here my pretty
I will tell you how
Do not be afraid
The monster eats you up quick
I need that water.
This is not a trick
Bring it to me, you minion.
You pawn, you sacrifice.
I need that water, not once, but twice....

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Babies being "legally" killed is WRONG.

People say .....that's just my opinion.
Are you daft or a politician's minion?

It's difficult to clue you in with any amount of tact,
Getting angry at the prophets doesn't change the fact.

So just how will we face Christ at the end of our days,
When we've knowingly voted for those who kill his babes....

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I knew I never belonged
In this family.
But I didn't think you 
Would gang up on me.
Just to take my daughter away
From me to.
Rip my heart out 
And watch me bleed.
To destroy a bond between 
A mother and daughter.
So you can 
Paint me as the bad person.
So you can take all contact.
And kick me out of the family.
Brain Washing her 
Into your little minion....

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Are you 4Real or are you just playing with my emotions, I would love to be devoted to you, 
committed to you, only you get the best of me, are you 4Real or are you playing me as like 
a little brother sitting in he’s box room tapping away on a hollow control pad making a 
soulless minion run around the flickering TV screen. Are you 4Real.


Tallan J Bent © 20:16Hrs 17/05/09...

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A dark Angel calls to me, call me God she cries
Breaking the fourth wall, a musing dream seen
Absolute zero is what I call, how far to fall
In the future maybe I'll be, that God you do call
Until then in this life, I'll be one in a sharp sea
A minion amongst minions living a simple serenity





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Written using the tracks to 'The Reasoning's' album 'Dark Angel'...

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You won't lead me down the primrose path
I refuse to be your benighted minion 
So shove your beautifully woven tapestry of lies 
You won't lead me down the primrose path
'Tis an aesthetically looking road to perdition 
God is the way; the route to the highest of highs
You won't lead me down the primrose path
I refuse to be your benighted minion


Date written and posted: 11/25/2018...

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Upon this day the sun will set
Know that those you chose to terror
In muffled tounges yet discovered
The fallen shall themselves recover
Through countless prayer's 
Of untold billions 
Who refute your form of twisted religion 
When killing children
In reality you are nothing more than the Devil's Minion
A despot gullible pawn not even wortwhy of human scorn 
Enjoy Hell
You broken shell...

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Having formed an opinion
we become a mere minion
before ego, our mind closed;
dweller of darkness, hard nosed.

Childlike innocence pious,
shifts to an inbuilt bias;
our judgements oft negative,
becoming soul's narrative.

Breath by breath, we live and learn,
to make still mind-body urn,
choosing always throb of love,
of grace that pours from above.

21-October-2022...

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The real revolution is silent. Quiet.
The real revolution deafens. Defeats.
Each revolutionary is a rock. Pure stone. 
Together a wall of dissidence, 
begging to save their battered innocence.
The clock ticks so quickly 
the message lost in a spinning trajectory; 
Make ‘the man’ your minion,
take the drum and smash him with it.
The real revolution is loud. Menacing
This revolution will change everything....

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Has anyone ever thought?
What's wrong with today?
Where anything,even love, can be bought.

Where being pregnant at twelve is no suprise.
And abstenince is dead
Where the only punishment kids get these days is highfives?

How about the thought of getting arrested for expressing an opinion?
and not agreeing eith it's every word.
Or even the thought of not being the giverment's minion.

Yet, we sit here and not think something is wrong with today?...

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If I had a minion he would be gloriously deferent to me.
He would wash my dishes, he would pay my bills.
He would do my dusting, and he would vacuum.

Uh-oh.
This is sounding suspiciously familiar.
This minion would cook my food, he would buy the groceries.
He would bring me sweet tea,
He would bring home pie.

I am so hoping my husband is not reading this one.
If I had a minion, I would love him forever, and call him Joe, right honey?...

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