Short Placating Poems
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Always Appears Atrocious
Trump was placating yet being precocious;
Way he fixes hair then tie are ferocious;
Hair plastered down,
And in a night gown;
No wonder he Always Appears Atrocious.
Jim Horn
Wolf
Ravenous, Vicious
Hunting, Preying, Devouring
Edacity, Rapaciousness, Greediness, Hungriness
Appeasing, Mollifying, Placating
Meek, Gentle
Lamb
Awaiting tomorrow, so patiently still
Placating anxiety built up inside
Debating what outfit I need to prepare
Berating my fears as I push them aside
Perfecting my hair as I walk in the door
Expecting attraction, but something's askew
Reflecting on why the romance disappeared
Respecting our mutual friendship anew
burning arrows from my heart
bottles empty placating dart
lies concealed in hidden secret
diamonds write in veiled leaflet
hide from view all engraved words
bury burdens with blurred absurd
fill the sky with countless stars
appointed bars to hide the scars
float your bottles out to sea
as alcohol sets solitude free
© Kim van Breda—March 2014
Not a way I'd want to wonder
Strange bursts flow through
Down and out the score evens
Unknown are the conflicts inside
Blister of the heart grows continuous
Snakes bite the unwary traveler
Growing double by unhitched soul
Placating another heart skyward
Peace runs a taught ship, softly
Earning respect to divine power
Every deity's dream to scrape mankind
Off their shoes of burning hell
Russell Sivey
I am here now,
Still awaiting…
Every moment,
Hope abating…
Are you there, love?
Still debating?
Yet, I hold on,
Still awaiting…
Any day now,
Still awaiting…
Heart is yearning,
Palpating…
Do you yearn too?
What’s frustrating?
Never mind I’m,
Still awaiting…
Losing patience,
Still awaiting…
Where are Cupids’
Arrows baiting?
Hurry darling,
No placating!
For too soon I,
Won’t be waiting…
More honor
in shame
than ever
false glory
The larceny
of time
cleft moments
abscond
Passion
untitled
prescience
but memory
Pandering
fantasies
prevaricate
long
Lost verses
of blood
all pain
in their letting
Remembrance
a shadow
of days
underserved
Redemption
a silence
that screams
in our absence
Placating
our fear
when the Sirens
— are heard
(The New Room: February, 2026)
we feel the one single life force
flowing though each and every form
feeling their fearful desires coarse
placating souls with embrace warm
with whom should we negotiate
being no longer the doer
no agenda we wish to state
erst desires transformed to vapour
thus we put the other at ease
of their fear tremors cognisant
hoping for their tension release
with thread of truth in agreement
05-July-2021
I'm sorry, is phrase so used today,
In this society.
These words would mean a lot,
more if the actions followed.
Anyone can say them.
Just depending on if they send the
Feelings to follow the words true meaning.
When they are said,
it should be from the mind, heart and soul.
Not just by a simple breath,
To fall on most ears that are deaf
Or even to be said,
To get control of a person.
Sooner or later,
It is all the same,
As placating and complicating a simple situation.