Short Ridiculously Poems
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gray tones of blah ness
settle into apathy
yesterdays flatline
pathetically plain
ridiculously stagnant
my mind plays opossum
Absolutely depressing.
Truly ludicrous and ridiculously.
Can, at the very least.
Though tragic, right opposition.
Is similar to a harsh rejection.
A ridiculously stupid silly idea to one
Might be a stupendous, brilliant idea to another
Possibility thinkers see a lot of positive optimism
In concepts that other people might totally miss
Jellyfish sandwiches delicately sliced.
Two or three on a plate, scrumptious and nice.
Eat them with pinkies, raised high and proud.
Please ignore the screaming; they are ridiculously loud.
the dog is muddier than I feel
we are both grimy
gritty
ridiculously filthy
the dog and I
He’s been mudding
I am super casual
in my pajamas for the sixth day
we are a smelly matched set
FROZEN
The night falling onto my heart of frozen
Are you ready to be beaten
Time ridiculously blacken
I can't escape from the way of darken
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando December 6, 2016
She was lava lamp pliable
Easily moved and positioned
Flippy floppy appendages
Ridiculously compliant
Rare signs of life
Loud breathing
Danger of falling
Bed sore bound
Six year coma
My young blind date thought he was hilarious
His antics were corny, ridiculously overdone and nefarious
Mother thought he was charmingly gregarious.
Why don’t you date him? Suggested Uncle Darius.
Squirrel and birds with ridiculously wild hats
I am twisting in joy as I see your adornments phats!
You are rocking it at this old lady’s tearoom so pretty.
I am sure your conversations are incredibly witty.
Designer shoe ads
Magazine ridiculous
Overpriced items
Movie stars can afford them
Regular people cannot
Exorbitant price
Two thousand dollar blouses
Dresses? Do not ask
Money I will never have
Magazine ridiculous
I love you more than a shared cup of tea on a ridiculously early morning
More than sleepytime on a cold night and earl gray in the morning
You keep me warm while I hold you tight
And I love you endlessly
Your just my cup of tea
UNTITLED 12142016
Why do people keep killing and harming each other
Life is ridiculously insane and bitter
Are you telling me that everyone is cheater?
Please, don't say it out loud so that I can be a suicider
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando December 14, 2016
Ridiculously responsible refined Rutherford Cat
Responded remarkably easy to the rat that sat
Willing him to record his refined pitter pat splat
We saw it ourselves, me and my friend Matt.
A famous recording artist in county of Platt.
What a nice guy is refined Rutherford Cat!
The scratching wakes me up
Ridiculously unsatisfying
Yet notoriously put there by shingles
Or excruciatingly painful allergen.
A scream for help
Time is in my way
Sorry I sid not sneak my Excedrin pm into hospital
Morphine is not cutting it.
Each time more insistent
On a more potent drug
You planted something in my heart and it still grows without you tending to it
How ridiculously wild my garden is
It blooms without rhyme or reason
It blooms without regard to your heart or mine
The ache continues to spread with every dream left on the vine
But my , look how beautiful all the flowers are
This is the poem,
I will be bestowing,
As attached to the hip,
With a little bit,
Of some lipstick smeared ,
Ridiculously spit,
In the middle of a fit,
Dug out of a pit,
Smitten and bitten by one made to stick,
Not only the little but also big hitting kits,
Of the middle-of-the road slick Tick-Tok shivs,
Cars One
A coffin for your children
A hearse for your fat missus
A burden on the mother earth
We will not be forgiven
A curse to city dwellers
A blessing for shopping mauls
Noisy,ugly,overvalued
Ridiculously LARGE
More power than 500 horses
Faster than a train
Sophisticated self maintaining
Millstones with a brain.
Form:
Grumpy
Elderly people
Ridiculously fussing over nothing
Inventing crazy stories
Attempting to get over bed rails
Trails of body waste on the floor
Repeating questions over and over
Insisting on being toileted when they can't walk
Commanding to have their backs scratched.
BUT-
Sweet souls that need to be taken care of.
New reverend espouses ridiculously flowery verbose sermons
Congregation divides several times over the next few months
I stay, imagining they will get better, more down-to-earth, honest.
Pretty soon there are only two of us left.
We give each other shrugs and glances.
He does not ask for help.
So we remain silent.
Contributing to his failure.
My puppy is ridiculously excited and exuberant every day.
Wiggling and jiggling with enthusiasm, always ready to play.
Today he is sedately sitting calmly with a butterfly on his nose.
Perfectly still for an odd reason. Do you suppose?
Is he evolved enough to be spiritually aware?
Maybe because he stayed motionless until the monarch was in the air.
Riot and rebellion reoccur in my rest.
has been ramified and ranked, in My rate
Round and round, revealing remorse
Righteous reputation, reverse reverence
Rack on my ratchet and roar to the rope.
Resident reutilization is running out of the Romp.
Give up the race to rehabilitate Renal.
Reverential Razor Ridiculously Regal
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Ksanet B../ peace of mind
He is the worst child. Just watch.
He was fine, until he heard that. Then he had to live up to it.
He was amazing, throwing, tearing, stomping, screaming.
Proving his adult right.
I find it ridiculously sad that she is his mother, the only adult in his home
And he is three. “DON’T RUN!” she yelled, and he is gone.
By the time he is five, he may be ruined by this kind of love.
Believing in you, I
Aimlessly fell
Ridiculously in love, my
Eager thoughts chase after you, you
Left me alone in my sorrow while I clung to
Your memories good and bad
Losing you, my love
Is like a million deaths of those crying, my
Voice of reason escapes flowing forever
Into a sea of tears where there is
No more sunshine of words for me to
Glean the passion we once shared
trees are ridiculously difficult to draw
the one in front of me is a bipolar walnut
her limbs go up, down, over, under, around
they are gnarly and crude but also straight
she is a skeleton of herself in October
tens of thousands of her leaves are missing
I marvel at her haphazardness
her remaining leaves seem to mock me
bet you cannot draw us either, they say
they are not wrong
My most satisfying moments are
Reached with a book in hand, glasses
Not too far away, one
Condensing shamelessly
By my arm, tanned
To within an inch of being ridiculously chic
The other unashamedly resting above
The point of my nose, where
From here I scrutinize my
Most satisfying moments
John Lawless’s Poetry Contest: Don’t Fight it…..Write it!!
12 August 2015
Mark Trichet