Short Prohibitions Poems
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Smoking is an act of prohibition
In many religions
For many reasons
It’s a suicide,Waste,harmful
Pollution and so bad
Religions are God’s ways
Prohibitions to keep away
Heaven is a prohibition
All violating prohibitions
o time... precious time
precious moments... live each breath
many miles of smiles
sadly... if only
life with no prohibitions
nature once decreed
life at the present
human inflicted deadlines
why... life will live on
Flirting flappers
Whipper snappers
Prohibitions
Big restrictions
Legs are showing
pearls are Swirling
Charleston’s harking
Lovers sparking
Dancing Lindy
With Miss Mindy
Jitterbugging
Afterwards hugging
Raccoon coats
Rowing boats
Bathtub gin
Fun never ends.
Tossing and Turning
Yawning and yearning
and listening to the lullaby of lust
Pressing the pillow
on the mattress of melancholy
and tiptoeing to thoughts of temptation
Deciding to toss all inhibitions
and prohibitions
out of my bedroom window.
Turning a mature leaf
as I strongly believe
that two are better than one.
In their own tenacious way
Luddits creep out of dust
Forcing time to stand and stay
In the stales of past
They crimilalize in panic
Everything that moves
Passengers of ghost Titanic
Though the news we cruise
Prohibitions fall like leaves
In the August rain
There’s no air for me to breathe
Under luddits reign
So I violate their laws
In the modest way
Like a rebel with a cause
Acts without delay.
The mountain is covered in water,
The valley is filled with rain,
Because angel tears were sent to wash away yesterweek's pain,
And the motor wants to go faster,
But the driver must refrain,
To reach his destination at all,
For safety he must abstain
And children play in the creeks,
Despite the stern prohibitions,
Because signs mean nothing to those who can barely read,
They're as green as the grass will be
Form:
Something really grossed me out
While walking down the street;
A stranger cleared his throat and spat,
Just inches from my feet.
I think it is illegal
To just cough up phlegm and spit.
In society, it’s something
We should really not permit.
There once were signs in subway cars
Announcing prohibitions:
Loud radios and spitting
Both had fines for inhibitions.
Some people, though, do what they want
No matter who’s around.
I guess I should be grateful
That that spit stayed on the ground.