Short Psychotic Poems

Short Psychotic Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Psychotic by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Psychotic by length and keyword.


Fed Up

Congress claims Donald Trump is psychotic
Yet we all must remain patriotic
To work everyday
Without any pay
Makes my landlord and grocer neurotic!
Form: Limerick


Psychotic Nature Unveiled

Buried deep in psychosis it rotted
All the while it schemed and it plotted
   When faced with the truth
   Its responses uncouth
The nature of it had been spotted
Form: Limerick

Imperfect

Insane
Maniac
Crazy
Mental
Delirious
Lazy
Deranged
Rude
Stubborn
Psychotic
Indifferent
Emotional
Dangerous
Guilty
Rebellious
Lonely
Unhappy
Lunatic
Nuts
Demented
Unstable
Form: List

Premium Member 'twaren'T

There once was a nerd, super psychotic
Who did something really idiotic  
   He peed in his trowser
   Then pooped and said 'Yowser'
At least 'twaren't onomatopoeiA-tic
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Eyes of Madness

I’ve seen the evil eyes of madness
Psychotic and vicious as can be
I thought to run
I thought to hide
Fearing for my safety climbed a tree



AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Form: Other


Premium Member The Beat of the Sixties

The Rolling Stones were the bad boys
   Amped-up volume, lyrics semi-obscene
Jimi Hendrix -- hypnotic, Frank Zappa -- psychotic
   The Monkees? ~ Even their fingernails were clean
Form: Rhyme

Psycho

Without conscience 
Feeling or empathy 
Of any kind
A psychotic madman 
Escapes into the night. 


            W.A CHOLT. Copyright Fergal O Reilly 2019.

             13th April 2019.
© W.A. Cholt  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Psychosis

Anxiety Borders Crazy Dementia Erratic Frantic Grasp Hyde Introduces Jekyll Kooky Lunatic
Manic Neurotic OCD Psychotic Quack Rage Schizophrenia Tirade Unbalanced Valium Willing
Xanax Yearns Zen
Form: ABC

Premium Member A Tad Neurotic

     My friends tell me I'm a 'tad neurotic'
       though they really mean 'totally psychotic'

     So around them, I show off my 'full schizoid' 
       ~ picking my zits while reading Freud
Form: Monorhyme

Idiotic Preliminary To Psychotic

Idiotic Preliminary to Psychotic

What some may need is an antibiotic;
For things they did do that are idiotic;
Must take care,
Here and there;
We presume is first stage for psychotic.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Close To An Ass

To think; just think; I sure do wish
Don't serve me the psychotic dish!

Is everyone just insane?
Life at CARE can't be in vain!

Things are looking up somehow
At least stopped having such a cow!
Form: Couplet

Premium Member In a Land of Robotics

    
    No wonder Fred’s a bit neurotic
        living in a land of robotics

    Good thing the robots are fully psychotic
        rendering Fred’s neuroses
           ~ downright patriotic
Form: Rhyme

Trump Health Checkup Periodic

Trump Health Checkup Periodic

Trump health checkup became periodic,
And are sure and certain he is psychotic;
Is always afraid, 
Of queen a spade;
Started a new drink called Trump tonic.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Level V

Rancorous, lethargic, avaricious, psychotic,
Enthusiastic, mystified, serene

Does a planet?
A galaxy?

A multiverse incorporates
Secrecy, security, nine or more parallel universes

Eyes are awake
Form: Verse

Taxi Driver---You Talking To Me

Confronts reflection,
                                    psychotic image triggers
                                          his apocalypse!


                          For the Senryu a movie scene contest
Form: Senryu

Heart of Ice Plated Gold

Cold Cruel Unforgiving
Warm Kind Caring
Contrasting personalitys
Compact into one
Psychotic and twisted
The heart of frost and red snow
Smiles the brightest
Deceiving the good
With the thin layer of gold

Ode To Psycho

Your reasoning is childish and idiotic
Your behavior actually is defined as psychotic

How can you act with such a lack of understanding
This level of stupidity is hard to imagine

Believe me when I say it's true
It is not me
It's definitely you
Form: Rhyme

The Murder Diaries Iv

She mirrored the shape of a psychotic hooker
Tattooed by hickeys and bruises
Written upon the pages of her breasts
In lieu of her nightly pearl tuxedo
The teeth protruding from her ******
Began hissing and spitting at me
The war was far from over…
Form: Verse

Storm Cloud

Skied opposite to
Puffy faced, too
More rigid through fear
Tree, cloud meeting.
On noticing this
I went back in!

Clued into, unseen
If forewarned, been
That darker, will-grown
Of that, heard for.
No trite psychotic!
Bangs, bursts a door.
Form: Rhyme

Psychotic Daydream

all around me are demonic voices! telling me ,telling me ,all i must do is 
complete insanity to feel tomarrow, all have sarow. 
and thats whats killing me just to be free ive completed insanity so whats that leave 
me but complete ensanity????????????
Form:

Whirlwind Spirit

Once ravaged, souls salvaged
haunt savaged:
nostalgic for magic
in tragic
dreams psychotic, script agnostic
by despotic
lies chivalrous (shed fibrous
force frivolous)
to begin, my chagrin.
Our coffin
tailspin
plans covertly
to pervert
or convert.
© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Drunk

Have you ever been drunk,
and submersed in a funk,
as if trapped in a trunk 
but then asked to write junk 
in a poem which stunk
though your mind has been shrunk
by a psychotic monk
who’s been beaten punch-drunk
and if not a slam dunk
as a poet you’ll flunk?
Form: Rhyme

Trump Refuses To Contribute

Trump Refuses To Contribute Horn Limerick

Trump is stingy and refuses to contribute
Single dime and lacks having an attribute;
Psychotic for sure;
Is no known cure;
His body and brain belong in an institute.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Family Matters

In the attic, above wooden floor,
through the hallway of psychotic, locks upon my door,
near the broken window and glass of the sore,
hiding in the shadows,
bloodstains on the wall.

 Number nine,
house at the end of the street,
where lights are low,
where silent never sleep.
Form:

Dark and Stormy Night

it was a dark and stormy night
a flick of a bic
and a radioactive polonium glow

he said he went ballistic
the other day

it was all over an interpretation
of what,
a psychotic little smile

I'm just Sancho Panza
a sidekick in this life

it's all good
I suppose.

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