Short Repulsive Poems
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hot, crowded platform
repulsive subway station
rush of rank damp air
screeching heralds arrival
beast covered in urban art
I do not want your love
unless you know precisely how repulsive I am,
and, knowing it,
find yourself compelled to love me all the more.
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deceiving so many on fake profiles, jamming up an entire section
the only ones being searched for ALL YOURS
repulsive vanity hog
block block block
Hawks spy chicks: Vultures spy cadaver
Bats! repulsive dangling terrestrial
Eagles--vision: Nightingale--soul sound
Trump Is Purely Repulsive
Trump as President is purely repulsive,
And no one like him would want to live;
All do know,
Has big ego;
To others nothing is ever willing to give.
Jim Horn
Depending On Offending
On certain things had been depending,
And how repulsive it was and offending;
Surely outrageous;
Could be contagious;
Disrupted while upsetting and upending.
Jim Horn
He was obnoxious almost to the point of repulsive
Constant banter escaped his always yapping jowls
He gave you no space or peace, monopolizing all conversation
Many stopped attending family reunions due to this brazen boor
Repost:
Dedicated to Nette Onclaud, a great poet who alas stopped posting on Poetry Soup on 4 November 2020. A dear friend whom I truly miss.
She really did it, bought a kitschy,
a repulsive ornate vase,
Thank God, the cat broke it.
I was shabby and tattered,
Worn and battered,
Odiferously offensive,
And visually repulsive,
Old and weathered,
Broken and unattended,
Dated and neglected,
An outcast and wasted,
Now 25 years later you are still my wife,
And thank you for reupholstered my life.
I was shabby and tattered,
Worn and battered,
Odiferously offensive,
And visually repulsive,
Old and weathered,
Broken and unattended,
Dated and neglected,
An outcast and wasted,
Now 25 years later you are still my wife,
And thank you for reupholstered my life.
We're obsessive, compulsive, good looking, repulsive..
Ever blameful with our faultless sight..
We're passive aggressive..
We're manic depressive..
We're even bipolar, that's right..
We're psychotic, neurotic..
Free wheeling, robotic..
From the day into the night..
here as in flood dress
beat his chain
savage on bare iron
he sang orgies
with prisms deep but
bloodless as a black whisper
his worn epic compels brevity
shadow language rending
repulsive beneath their lather
arcs glow and groan
the ground pulls cheers
a grave on two ends.
Prisoner of desire
Screams of poison
Need so dire
Few were chosen
Wanting to worship
Urged to proceed
Living no purpose
Watching him bleed
Repulsive to hear
Moans that haunt
Crying bitter tears
Language to taunt
Emotions so raw
Torment taking over
Flames that engulf
Always coming closer
War
Repulsive, Gruesome
Screaming, Crying, Fighting
Something that haunts your dreams; The one thing that makes you smile
Laughing, Smiling, Sharing
Beautiful, Phenomenal
Peace
You people are wicked.
You people are repulsive.
You people are frightening.
You people are all connected.
You people are weak.
You people are relentless.
You people are everywhere.
You people are silent.
You people are watching.
You people are hidden.
You people are waiting.
You people are demons.
For those kind enough to participate, a silly survey I'll relate;
1)Your 10 favorite movies
2) the 3 funniest to you
3) the 3 saddest to you
4) the 3 weirdest
5) the 3 most profound to you
6) the 3 most repulsive to you
This could be interesting. I'll compile and publish results in a week,
regards, tom
Alliterating Awareness
Sowing senseless seeds,
Reaps rotting repulsive rage:
Ripping reasonings:-
Liberating love,
Healing hot hell’s heating hate:
Plowed peace perfected
Living lovely life,
God’s graceful guidance given:
Fruitful faith flowing:-
Hot on the heels of need
A feeling like no other
A crawling, spreading sensation
Insides leaking out
Too painful to show
Too needy
Too sticky
Repulsive and ugly
Overwhelming urge to hide
Curl up; defend with rejection
Soothe with avoidance
The bliss, however temporary, of numbness
Until
Need is awoken again
Larger than life the vision brings panic,
a sugary jar drew an unsought guest.
Leaving lines on the glass legs like a stick,
the anxiety of it’s journey.. I’m stressed.
Rapidly this fear turns my pulse frantic,
all I can think? Put courage to the test.
Sweet tea on the tongue truly corrosive,
baiting palmetto bugs.. just repulsive.
Nightmares (An Acrostic)
Nocturnal spirits do intrude
Invading peaceful solitude
Ghostly demons devour sleep
Horrid thoughts in your mind creep
To leave you trembling in your bed
Morbid thoughts swirl in your head
An ambiance that makes you tense
Repulsive visions make no sense.
Every night dozing, dreaming
Suddenly awakening, screaming
Liz Reilly
the initial reaction repulsive
depression for the unknown
dissection takes away disease
healing the process of time
the scar a reminder of what was endured
becomes insignificant through understanding
love remains true
To all those magnificent women who overcome adversity and gain strength from not allowing
Breast Cancer to dictate their fate.
The frailness of a blank pallet.
Now conforms under hazed eyes that weep.
Does it bring truth to her treacherous past?
Oh' she is sure to find peace.
Life turns an unknown path.
Repulsive thoughts cease.
Sun breaks through.
Clouds lye no more on her tormented soul.
Reflections' sore heals in time.
Carry me to better place.
For now, I own the will to forget.
A cockroach can be found on the right side of my screen.
Crawling up and down, it is making quite a scene.
I don’t want to see that repulsive thing anymore.
What happened to the St. Ives woman who was here before?
I think to display that cockroach here is very wrong.
I cannot stay on this page for very long.
This is a poem. Did you expect a song?
In the depths of my being, there resides an relentless craving, a repulsive need to surpass the shackles of humanity.
A siren song beckoning me to shed the trappings of mortality.
So I continue on, fueled by this repulsive need to be something more than human.
To transcend, to evolve, to become a force of nature,
And in doing so, to claim my place among the stars.
... I Love My Repulsive Death...
I Worship The knife.
Essential blood,
Repulsive Life.
I Want To Scream...
YOU
DON'T
MATTER
TO
ME!
This F ed Up Eternity.
... Where I Stare...
And Whisper...
And pretend...
This RAIN FLOODS My soul...
This BLOOD Pours From My HEART.
...I Am
Nothing
Without You.
I Don't Need you...
But I Want You...
I Love You.