Short Misusing Poems
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Politicians will not ever be amusing;
Mishandle things they were misusing;
Pushed and shoved.
And no one loved;
Have found it hard to be excusing.
Jim Horn
shooting for a total of 7,800 now
and 8,000 later.
Trump Not Bright
Trump was not bright when abilities abusing;
Constantly criticizing and could be confusing;
Really repugnant,
Where he went;
May be big moron when people is misusing.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Insisting one might was well be dead
Feasting upon dark emotional words
This is how the young have been led
Magnetic this compass for the birds
Signal sent be that of infrared
Drawing them all in by the herds
This be part of their pseudoscience
By misusing the cognitive science
Chains of Love
It's better to be without your kiss
Than your betrayal
Your hidden secrets of misusing my overly love
True and only true
But you have a lot of damage
Which I cannot be come through
Without your chains of Love
I will be happy man again
Again I will be , happy, without you
Try to define
consciousness
you haven’t
the tools
Try to define
instinct
the same kind
of fool
Try to define
reason
misusing
the words
Try to define
wonder
unseen
and unheard
Try to define
sleep
when lost
in a dream
Try to define
presence
with space
— unforeseen
(Rosemont College: March, 2025)
No Times Ten ( No X 10 )
No idols
No images
No other gods
No misusing God’s name No parental dishonor
No working too hard
No lying
No cheating
No coveting
No killing
09142016PS
Bib.Exod. 20
The momentary people
I think of the Roma people
there are many of them in the Algarve.
Horse and cart the bother irate drives
horse manure, good for the roses.
When a bank goes belly-up, you can’t sue
for misusing your deposit.
When airplanes are grounded
and cars rust on the roadside, no donkeys,
to plough fields, the Roma will continue
the journey towards the sunset,
Every tenth sundry
ven-
dor owns at least a
hundred and seven-
ty free flop-
of-the line gamey
loconut
brief cakes loved by lep-
ers prying
into malty poor
pound
pay dirt
left dangling
both uncodifried
and super seeded with the wood-
en
heaped goons of small and
in-
significant re-
lated risk bakers
misusing
government fun guy.
The Roma
I can’t stop thinking of the Roma people
There are many of them in Algarve,
Horse and cart to the annoyance of car drivers.
Horse manure their only pollution.
When a bank goes belly up, you can’t sue them
For misusing your deposit.
When all aeroplanes have stopped flying and
Cars are rusting by the roadside, and there are no donkeys
To plough the fields, the Roma people will continue
Their journey towards the sunset.
A dollar for your healing
I hear the preacher say
A dollar for your healing
Come on and let me pray.
Write your cheque and sow your seed
And then you'll be debt free
For God longs to prosper you
Just like He's prospered me.
A dollar for your healing
I hear the preacher say
A dollar for your healing
Come on and let me pray.
My friend be warned of satan's lies
False prophets is what I see
Misusing the name of Jesus
While robbing you and me.