Short Perversion Poems
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Un-glorified,
These strangers.
And stinky,
foreign seed
down my throat.
And on camera
To make matters
Worse, evidence
of my
Perversion.
And enticing,
but disgusting
And how so
Simultaneously.
An exorcism
Is not out of the
Question.
I've often heard The Bible referred to as The Good Book,
yet the bible discusses every depraved perversion ever undertook.
Don't believe me? Have a look.
I'm not being judgmental here guys.
Believe me, this light bulb moment for me was a freaking surprise.
Just because I've got messy hair doesn't make me a bad person
Imagine if I ran around reciting Skakespeare t'would surely be worsen
The general public isn't ready
Would make most unsteady
Kiddies would cry, old people would turn to perversion
Can you imagine Trump actually grieving
On others himself he is always relieving
Have heard is a watered down version
Of people who sex have a perversion
While telling lies that are deceiving.
Jim Horn
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A sharpened blade
Slicing a sordid song
Dissecting angelic silence
A sanguine paragon
Mottled screams
Dripping down a steel shaft
Staining implacable fingers
Gripped by a demonic draft
A detached soul
Twisted by humanity’s bane
Heaven has but one perversion
And Hell is its domain
Grey, hairy, beady eyes,
Scuttling away, spinning,
Webs of perversion,
Sticky tendrils wrapped,
Around my walls,
Breaching boundaries,
Like Halloween romp,
Long held fears,
Diverse, scary feelers,
Sqirting surface spray,
Their mandibles merge,
Guess we're all human,
But loathe spiders and pimps.....
SAY AGAIN
Marriage..husband..wife..
nouveau Humpty Dumpty words..
designer labels for the Emperor's
clothes.
A pernicious perversion of
vocabulary..abberrations to
the norm that parade as
affectations in disguise.
Listen to me recite ths and much of my PS poetry under my pen name
ichthychiro on youtube
Again. The search
will start
for the virgin truth.
Unseen. The invisible
character, unfolds
a bipolar paradox.
So far. I have come
groping in dark
for a terpsichare.
Spineless. You
fly in the wordless
blues of the veins.
The underbelly
was smooth, tied with a
criminal moon.
Satish Verma
An assailing bursts from a mind turned sinister,
Buoyed by a madness that cares solely for gratification.
Unsuspecting is the defenseless victim, who is forced to
Submit to demands of pain and perversion that will forever be
Etched in a mind as an inexorable eclipse fixable only by hope’s light.
Digital disaster on the horizon.
With a monitor tan he plunges on.
One's and zero's spew pixilated perversion,
while assembled atoms await in his bed.
The molecular world, violated by binary delight,
will forfeit its reality, and go offline.
Digital disaster is on the horizon
and a life's work about to be lost.
The virus is spreading.
Aware,
I may not
Appeal to others.
But, I know the truth
The world is an illusion,
Not the safe harbor for conformists;
Yet, I can't be fragile just because I was,
Outcasted from the heedless reign of the traitors
Arrogant and stubborn they can't see the verity, but an illusion
Perversion Is their abode, far from their own conceived ethical norms...
Wet lines drawn on her cheeks
Trapped in the loneliness of sorrow
Eluding the mocking faces
She walked in the alley alone
A woman so much misspelled
her beauty was the villain-
of yesteryears , now just a scar
of perversion and abuse.
The unruly hair , the stony face
She could not be more pathetic
But who got to care these,
In this vast globe shrinking fast.
The sins of a corrupted heart
turn desire to disease.
A master of deceptive tongue
cloaks his staunch misdeeds.
His twisted mind dreams darkly
of perversion and deceit,
just as the earth yields bitter fruit
if sown inferior seed.
So let his treacherous tears spill forth!
Let him beg impunity!
While celestial judges close their ears
and the Gods refuse his plea.
The voice of one
Crying in the Glade:
We are not safe,
We are being molested
And assaulted sexually;
We are not safe here,
We have sex without consent;
Angry dogs in the society
Have taken away our
Sexual prerogatives:
Our marriage privileges
Have been profaned,
Our future is in jeopardy:
The girl child screams:
Save us, oh Lord!
Protect us from the
Hands of these angry dogs
The great and never ending
Always pretending
To be that big f@@k of a presence
His essence too shallow
His steps too big
There's no rhythm
Just sweat
And odor
The mindless excursion
From thoughts of twisted perversion
The path is always crooked
The night is always deep
Dark and slippery
His stomach empty
He lurks…
Waiting
Broken jagged teeth
Ripped flesh and bone
Traces of life
Gone
Gone
Gone
I tried to share my insights
Lost you in fright
Dare I speak in foreign terms
Something left to learn
Coming from a different venue
In a thousand books the clue
In the nature of things
Its the Swerve that sings
Philosophy and great literature
Free from ignorance the cure
Never accepting their version
Lies allow this days perversion
So don't read the letter on the page
Your indifference is my rage
A concubine, harlot, and a mistress
to us all
Enticing us with her beauty
seducing men and women
to do her biding
leading us astray into the depths
of perversion
with blurred vision we follow her every
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction.
Written by Keith Edward Baucum aka
The Brown Philosopher aka The Green
Poet aka Red Seven
Because of perversion,
the straightest path bends
Because of perversion,
confusion befriends
Because of perversion,
all smiles a frown
Because of perversion,
up is now down
Because of perversion,
the truth is a lie
Because of perversion,
a pig seeks to fly
Because of perversion,
all evil portends
Because of perversion,
—this world will soon end
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
A concubine, harlot, and a mistress to us
all
Enticing us with her beauty seducing men
and women to do her biding
Leading us astray into the depths of
perversion with blurred vision
we follow her every command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka Red
Seven aka The Brown Philosopher aka
The Green Poet
RUSSIAN ROULETTE
Let’s amuse ourselves
playing a novel
diversion
a contested match
relatively brave
perversion
Rules are a painless
tranquil and soothing
excursion
two weapons of fun
comic tragedy
immersion
Loading of handguns
all blanks except one
insertion
metal to the head
trigger finger tight
explosion
Ingenuous
Oblivion
In
Legitimate
Version
© Kim van Breda—31 October 2014
Parents raise their young
In efferent flavor of
The new sunrise.
But as the great star sets,
We become beasts that hunt
For nothing less than
Suppression.
Medallions are too effervescent
For this ridiculous perversion.
I stand center stage un-claiming
A sweated brow now.
To anticipate silver is to
Masturbate an antithesis of meaning.
This proposal disturbs my silence
And I refuse in a tantrum—revocation.
hello little school girl
how do you do
travis says he loves you
think I could love you too
you look very healthy
all sobered up
maybe you need an older man
in your troubled life
you and your firm legs
and everything above
but I wonder and I wonder
can perversion go on like this
I wish and I pray
that you were closer to twenty-six
but for now
this will have to do
maybe I can get my chance
with Pocahontas, me and you
A concubine and a mistress to us all
enticing everyone with her sexiness
seducing men and women to do her
biding
Leading us astray into the depths of
perversion
with blurred visions we follow her every
command
Not knowing that her cabal with Greed,
Pride, Hatred, Envy, Sloth, Gluttony, Anger,
and Ignorance
ends with our destruction
written by Keith Edward Baucum aka The
Green Poet aka Red Seven aka The Brown
Philosopher
Don’t say anything sharp lest the implication cut…
Search bar complicity,
Algorithm conspirators,
Digital manipulators,
Bending law to suit perversion,
Our sexualised youth,
Internet fed,
Corporate political lies,
Dressed as a lifestyle;
Undressed,
Exploitation as a business model,
The fifteen year old bikini model,
Jailbreak Jailbait,
Enter Ai,
Prompt; Undress…wave morality goodbye.
End…
by D.N. Read2026©
When stripped entirely naked,
and laid bare for all to see;
sex surpasses all feelings,
while approaching ecstasy.
Shackled to the loins of lust,
in the posture of a slave;
craving the sensual pain,
that enacts love's perversion.
You manipulate pleasure
to appease carnal urges:
indulging in fantasies
that seek no apologies.
Deep in the human psyche,
erotic taboos exist;
stalking the imagination,
like a primal predator.