Short Mordacious Poems
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hidden not to elicit
a trifle response
spiteful mordacious
shackled on a horde race
cartridge loiter about the ground
wizened with years
4/3/2017
Categories:
mordacious, abuse, holocaust, war,
Form:
Free verse
He is wizened, shackled to the horde,
Trifle deaf, he would loiter use mordacious words,
Owned cartridge of film that would elicit laughter.
06/04/2017
Contest: eight word contest.
Categories:
mordacious, anger, identity,
Form:
Verse
Value Of Life, A Question
Were I wizened, not shackled to mordacious horde,
I'd not loiter to elicit trifle rewards,
With my one cartridge, could I, end life sadly bored?
April 5th, 2017
Categories:
mordacious, dark, death, deep, humanity, judgement, mystery, perspective,
Form:
Rhyme
Old Wounds
As if shackled to the bench
the wizened loiter, a mordacious horde,
prone to ellicit lies that trifle
with an empty cartridge chamber.
©3/25/2017
Submitted to – Eight word challenge – Poetry Contest
Categories:
mordacious, addiction,
Form:
Free verse
Eight wizened words to elicit thoughts mordacious.
Not shackled to the horde, a trifle bit audacious.
The cartridge to loiter, waiting, bored, to fire out rhymes vexatious.
March 23 2017. For John Hamilton's Eight word challenge.
Categories:
mordacious, language,
Form:
Rhyme
What ills you elicit with your mordacious tongue
shackled am I, while you trifle with my love.
You horde my affections with a cartridge of conceit
then loiter in self pity as I, wizened, exit with relief.
Written on 3/28/2017
Categories:
mordacious, conflict,
Form:
Rhyme
Wizened and shackled by a human horde
They elicit mordacious comments
While trapping such warmth
Imprisoned in a heartless cartridge
Soon to be shot to extinction
They loiter in the world
Finding any and all feelings trifle
March 31, 2017
Categories:
mordacious, change, dark, feelings, joy,
Form:
Free verse
The In Between
Oh, Middle School child
you “in between”
shackled to the horde
like a cartridge to a gun,
to trifle, loiter in halls,
and elicit mordacious slurs to
wizened eyed mentors.
3/23/17
Eight word challenge
Sponsored by: John Hamilton
Categories:
mordacious, childhood, school, teenage,
Form:
Free verse
A cartridge filled with a horde of shackled emotions, am I,
Trifle feelings loiter within me... until you elicit them out,
Wizened by time, you know that otherwise I might turn mordacious;
Thank God I found you, my dear Muse.
04/03/17
Categories:
mordacious, muse, poetry, thanksgiving,
Form:
Free verse
'Freedom Fighters'
The mordacious horde had spent the last cartridge
to loiter or elicit partisan justice the mob dithered
then they shackled their foes to be wizened in time
Families died in any case regardless of a trivial trifle
27th March 2017
Categories:
mordacious, violence,
Form:
Free verse
I take controlled and specific aim near the shackled flowers
Where the horde of wizened weeds loiter and elicit strangulation
My cartridge carefully loaded with mordacious poison
You shall not trifle, nor stifle my blooms, Here's to your cessation!
3/29/2017
Categories:
mordacious, garden,
Form:
Rhyme
In her resting place — she’d toy
with shadows, matchsticks
and glow in the dark paint.
Out and about — she’d fly
through the night, wax her teeth
and loudly sip her straw.
A mordacious-red stain upon her tongue.
1/29/2018
Brian Strand’s Premiere Contest 125
Sevenling Poem
Categories:
mordacious, horror,
Form:
Verse
A horde of words and
thoughts shackled by lost meaning
loiter in my mind
memory cartridge
wizened by time elicit
mordacious statements
Wondering, asking
a trifle for your thoughts eh'
Such foolish banter
Written on March 22, 2017, for the 8-Word Challenge contest by John Hamilton
Categories:
mordacious, meaningful, words,
Form:
Haiku
Like a cocked cartridge
drawn back in her wizened and mordacious sneer
she let fly upon him such an elicit horde
he was left to loiter
shackled
a trifle ............in her dust
5/7/2017
Written for a contest using
the following words
1. CARTRIDGE 2. ELICIT 3. MORDACIOUS 4. HORDE 5. SHACKLED 6. TRIFLE 7. WIZENED 8. LOITER
Categories:
mordacious, anger,
Form:
Free verse
It may seem a trifle to the horde -
Or perhaps mere mordacious wit.
But I, wizened more than most afford,
Was not shackled by some rhyme unfit.
He let his brain loiter as he wrote -
Hoping his pen would elicit praise.
"Cartridge", said he, "is a bird of note"
But I've put one in guns all my days
4/1/2017
For contest Eight Word Challenge
Categories:
mordacious, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Stroll along the avenue,
Moist with morning’s dew,
Wear your finest garb
Contacts here are few.
From a distant window,
Lips as red as flame,
She watches and she waits alone,
Perched and tame!
She’ll bide her time while watching
Your every maneuvering tension,
Mordacious in her style, yet
Intenerate in her invention!
Categories:
mordacious, journey, passion, romance, sensual, women,
Form:
Quatrain
The HORDE of WIZENED old men like to LOITER
Around the supermarket parking lot to amusingly watch
The young mothers SHACKLED to their MORDACIOUS babies
While the mothers did not find it very TRIFLE
However it did ELICIT the attention of the store manager
Who arrived carrying a box with one ink CARTRIDGE
3/23/17
Categories:
mordacious, community, fun, humor, imagination, words, writing,
Form:
Free verse
As security officers loiter around,
Hordes of audience troop into the hall,
The intimidating presence of these men
Shackled many as if they were prisoners,
The cartridge of one of them makes me
trifle anxious with fear,
A wizened reporter couldn’t elicit any response
from the senator as he makes a mordacious
comment on the scandal ;
which pissed him off, and the crowd grumbled..
CONTEST:8 words challenge by John Hamilton
4-4-2017
Categories:
mordacious, life,
Form:
Free verse
MOONLIGHT MADNESS
~ cartridge does loiter ~
her mordacious tone threatens
“don’t trifle with me!”
dare i elicit
a response from your shackled,
wizened hands, oh slave!”
the genie’s power
revives by the light of moon
~ horde of wolves tear flesh ~
3/23/2017
Three haiku
John Hamilton's Eight Word contest
Categories:
mordacious, horror, magic,
Form:
Haiku
Empty thoughts loiter in his mind
As new words he tries to find
But shackled by an absent muse
No words come forth for him to choose
His wizened face now wears a frown
And the cartridge of his ink has dried
He searches the silence for a clue
But it fails to elicit a response
His mordacious muse now prefers
To leave him without a horde of words
To trifle with him at this stage
And leave him with an empty page
..
3/23/17
Categories:
mordacious, muse, writing,
Form:
Free verse
Prosecution Opens It's Case-Eight Word Challenge
A horde of illicit cartridge was brought into evidence
drawing a trifle smirk, albeit mordacious, from the
defendant, elderly and wizened, who's past crimes include
loiter, but was now inducted on child **** by the prosecution
throwing the proverbial shackled book at him, that elicit pages
of justice protecting the young innocent.
3/24/17
cartridge-(computing) Magnetic tape storage, used for storing (backup) copies of data.
Categories:
mordacious, child abuse, perspective,
Form:
Free verse