Short Scapegoat Poems
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Scapegoats are not about being facetious
Having a scapegoat is all about convienence
Hey greg
Hey greg
Come and jump on this grenade
Americans must get out to vote
Says Donald Trump who just loves to gloat
If Trump's your heart throb
And you need a job
Trump always needs another scapegoat!
This issue concerns mail-in-votes
It’s rigged says Dick Tator who gloats
Fair counting is in
Only if I win
And upon me everyone dotes
devils haunt my night
the ones that pegged me
as their scapegoat
long ago ~
to forgive and forget
once and for all
i wish i could
for peaceful sleep
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on May 17, 2021
When the perspicuous idea was told;
A little bird became malignant and would gravitate to the flatter words;
Causing the scapegoat to alienate and dissipate any capricious inurbane transitory ideas from the little bird.
9-1-2106
Once there was a philosopher called Hot, the thief
A trick from the book he authored “the bible of thieves”
“Scapegoat an innocent, evil is good”
a tantra to save the evil, poor GOD!
Bloody deadly virus is innocence, cost patient’s life!
shouting in class...saw the teacher coming ... hushed... my friend was the scapegoat.
My Most Unforgettable Moment in High School Poetry Contest
Monoku poetry form only.
Sponsored by: JCB Burl
Date: 03/09/2020
placed : 1st
For Rohini Gupta
To writing poems more time must devote;
For sure, Trump has become a scapegoat;
And must mention,
Deserves no attention;
Mouth looks like a fish and body did bloat.
Jim Horn
Are you related to Dr. Gupta on CNN?
It bloomed but for awhile,
blossomed in half season then betrayed by a rapid Spring march.
Flower of utopia,
cotyledon scapegoat,
poisoned by delinquent family roots.
stung by a wasp deep within its own nest,
robbed of vital nectar.
you tell me that you loved me
that was only a lie
a cover up to keep me quiet
what you really wanted was a scapegoat
to cover your mistakes and take the blame
now my eyes are open to your evil plan
and you my dear can collect your belongings from the lawn!!
Molecular structures encapsulate
The druids fall beneath the sky
Yaldaboath's tongue at unstable pace
For useless scapegoat ideologies burnt in smoke.
Faith, if i may, run away.
The metal maid acknowledges its use as a weapon for exotic particles in roots.
One man won’t help reach the poor
Why only the rich?
Why not poor?
He thinks he’s better than us
Why the big charade?
Why cocky?
Being President he’ll learn
Could we vote for him?
Who is he?
A definite rotten man
Bad politician?
A scapegoat?
Russell Sivey
*repost
Form: Quinzaine
The inurbane world faces its fate
with malignant joy, unaware
of it being a scapegoat in the
capricious transitory thing called life.
Yet we perspicuously flatter ourselves
and gravitate to the greatness of life
till the body dissipates and soul alienates
on the all- encompassing altar of death.
9/9/2016
Many attempts made to alienate the biochemist,
made a scapegoat by transitory in-urbane comments
about his obesity, which did not flatter one bit.
But his capricious finding of what made malignant cancer cells
dissipate and gravitate was so perspicuous and far-reaching,
he had been nominated for a Nobel Prize.
Am I so quiet that I'm lost?,
Am I so brave that I'm a hero?,
Am I so bad that I'm the scapegoat?,
Or am I so funny that I'm the mascot?,
Do I try so hard that I'm the enabler?,
Or have I lost all control to be the dependent?,
Sometimes I feel like I'm all of these put into one,
and sometimes I feel like I'm none.
Form:
Though perspicuous from your tongue, your inurbane words flatter no one.
With their capricious nature you can't see how they alienate your heart from your mind,
yet your transitory thoughts still gravitate toward malignant ideas
which dissipate in rapid secession with each scapegoat that you find.
08/31/16
The capricious 'man',once trying to
Alienate himself
From the inurbane 'beast' -
Now tries to gravitate towards it
In an attempt to flatter
And to dissipate all ill-feeling.
Foolish, the 'beast' misunderstands
The perspicuous lies of the malignant 'man';
Never realizing it is being used as a transitory scapegoat.
9/5/2016
A time tested honor
to be branded a goner,
just stand in the middle
of their circle of blame.
In this sex-crazed society
still obsessed with propriety,
it is you they'll belittle
to protect their good name.
*Inspired by the spot-on gorgeous frowny faces anchoring the Fox News Network.
Keep pointin' dem fingers boys!
:)
She is capricious which is why others alienate her
A malignent tumor perspicious to all who
that know her . Her friendships are usually transitory and often dissipate quickly due to
her inurbane demeanour which also causes her
to gravitate towards less than reputable characters. Fooled by their charm they would flatter her and time after time she would be
their scapegoat
Of scapegoats
Who in cold walk without coats
For they have been neglected
And left unprotected
Of human race
Whose freedom is less
And whose efforts;
Meanwhile labelled ‘faults’;
Are nothing, but the burden
That which they do not deserve
Of mankind
Who for nothing labor for the unkind
And toil to no avail for a free mind
While their speech
Is and forever a somber pitch
Sheltered lives and hollow minds,
How much simplicity can this life hold?
Wondering thoughts and heart too heart talks,
Complicity!
Solem vows,
Tyrant howls,
Argumentive!
A world of light and one of darkness,
The crow watches eyes as black as the darkest abyss,
Scapegoat!
Silver Twilight here and there,
As if no mortal soul will ever return,
Sudden Death!
I'm God's child
And in God I
Can gloat.
I refuse to
Follow any
Other and
Be anyone's
Scapegoat.
In God there is
No failure.
I'm a winner,
And no lame
Excuse for
Anyone who
Is cold as a
Blustery winter.
I'm God's child
And in God I
Can gloat.
I refuse to
Follow any
Other and
Be anyone's
Scapegoat.
wrote 11-23-10
I didn't flatter that inurbane toad
I was in a transitory mode
He made me a scapegoat who looks funny
Told my friends I gravitate toward money
He blamed me for all this malignant air
That will alienate all those of us who care
It might dissipate magically -
He's a capricious man, tragically
Why can't he be perspicuous like me -
I'll use your donations as they should be
September 5, 2016
Woe betide the lightning tree
the guardian of the sacred stone.
Devoid of life and leaf alike
as even the ivy creeps elsewhere.
Woe betide the lightning tree
the silent watcher of the north.
Mastered by the winds of change
and the scapegoat of the ruthless skies.
Woe betide the lightning tree
the keeper of the ancient grove.
Once a mighty bellowing giant
now fodder for the relentless fungi.
Do you have what it takes?
Fast forward
hit the breaks
Life retaliates-
And I can’t hear you
I’ve raised the stakes.
You’re losing,
abusing the guidelines
Trying to read the fine lines-
That are already erased.
My reality is faced-
With demons trying to bring me down
I can feel myself drown
In and out of breath
Your words they hit me
And clog my throat-
It’s such a pity
I’m the scapegoat