Short Rugs Poems

too much
toupee
...

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Ruby paint party
on the sidewalks and the streets
jambo flower rugs...

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fate
crushes us
like
fatuous bugs
in
fatal rugs
...

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Wet Area rugs
Yellow, it’s pee
soggy socks, 
Don’t slip on the tile
...

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See the autumn sky
With heaps of white fluffy wool
To weave winter rugs...

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pies on  tartan rugs

before Spring dandelions bloom

- early yard picnic...

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hearts break like crystal 

 our crushed human emotions 

 then swept under rugs...

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I'm what screams
Names of desires
That shadows comfort
From shaking under
The rugs dirt...

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wild cloud safari
elephants chase rainbow dreams
bears sprawl on blue rugs


written October 2010...

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Casper aka Gasper Netscher
a portrait painter oh so pure
His genius so fully displayed
depicted by rugs,silk & brocade...

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These demons
These drugs
Working hard
Folding rugs
May the best of me
Still be to come
God help me
I’m still on your side...

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He wants to look hot and "spicey"
But hair "rugs" are much too pricey
So he's getting some plugs today
Cuz he just doesn't want toupee'...

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they eat and sleep
by your side
these or not lies
you must have pride
fine the guild
to get the out
if so shout
if you see them 
on your rugs
those
BED BUGS...

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coffee tea cup face
what table
felt out
of
legs

floor mat disguised
bear rugs dazed
water drug eyes
drowned past
blazed

breathing alive
never awake
her breath
hard
to
shake
?...

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In his fancy hotel room James found bed bugs
at first he thought he was on too many drugs.
But they were real, moving about
he wanted to leave, get right out.
But a maid came and swept 'em under the rugs....

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Trump and Risky Rugs

Trying drugs that gently on poetry production tugs,
While you start seeing Trump working out the bugs,
Injury in making;
Many more taking,
After he wobbly pulled out the slippery risky rugs.

Jim Horn...

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Asses Bray Constantly,

Defiantly Endeavoring Freedom,

Gaining Hellacious Injuries!

Joking Kentuckians Leap

Midgets Near Ohio,

Pondering Quilted Rugs -

Scientists Traveling, Understand:

Vampires Witholding Xrays,

Yodel Zanily!...

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beneath cloudless skies
on rugs of dandelions ~
here, shadows of leaves

golden perfection
poured out over greenest grass ~
dandelion weeds





Show Don't Tell, Tell Don't Show Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dilly Dally
June 5, 2023
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While cleaning my house I found two dead bugs 
They both died inside some empty wine jugs 
Oh, they disgustingly stunk 
My guess, they both had died drunk 
Oh well, they should have stayed under my rugs 



What's Bugging Me Poetry Contest 
Sponsor: Kim Rodrigues 
7-28-2019...

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too late tonight
for a tinsy winsy poem
no rhymes, no words
deep and warm under the rugs
blah blah blah all the fake people.
I close the curtains on your happy little lives,
year is almost at an end
my life needs a new beginning
whoever want to stay have to buy some chocolate,
for me...

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White  house  picket  fence  garden
Black hair kohl eyes  blue rose lips 
Chef folding egg whites into souffle
Defrosting preparing cooking lunch
Sculpture of a laurel-crowned  bust
Oriental  rugs  bare  wooden  floors
Inhale   a   sweet  antique  floral  air
Chink  iced-tea glasses Dominoes...

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We smile, it's raining
Jovial in dancing joy
Soaked to the skin

Warm hearth welcomes us
Naked to bare, towelling
Goosebumps diminish

Pillows, rugs, two lie
Face to face, lips now caress
We, attraction flows

Candles flickering
Undulating shadows grace
Unification




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Earthbound renegades
Quietly nestle
Beneath mulch rugs.

Their silent vigils begin
From crouched positions
Down deep in shady glens.

Grounded in grassy glades,
Upstarts creep unnoticed
Till they stretch, fully dressed.

These vibrant visuals rise
From underground rooms
Decorating woodland floors....

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Attacked by pugs! What kind of pugs?
Puppy pugs, those horrid thugs!
They think our nose and lips are dugs! 
They want to eat our ugly mugs!  

Their poops like slugs upon the rugs 
They chase the bugs and bite the corks
Out of mugs with mighty tugs and drink the drugs
Then dance to fancy music by the Fuggs....

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so let me indicate
the way and the detours for those

show
what light that in slices shines not

tell
how many painful steps to where

(I furnished the house with pots of poison
sharp scissors and sinister frames
the windows bite the day
the rugs hide traps
and the door won't let you out)

welcome to the end...

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