Short Scrutinized Poems
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Trump Becoming Ambiguious
Trump already appears to be ambiguous
And was scrutinized for being contiguous;
Completely off each wall;
Leaves dirty shower stall;
Rub off of body in fashion that is rigorous.
Trump always finds so much appeal
when has been exposed to a dirty deal.
Jim Horn
My mind is aching
My hands are shaking
From the constant barrage
Of silent whispers
Looking in the mirror
Seeing fragments of myself
Picked apart & scrutinized
Since childhood
Never good enough for my parents
Never good enough for myself
Lost
I venture
Wearing thin
Until I accept who I am
I'll never be made whole
I'll never feel good again.
They scorned us.
"You come from mud," they said.
Fingers point towards the stars.
"We come from the stars...."
Our culture is scrutinized
like a dark well,
they are afraid to fall into.
Everything they hold, use and wear
look like it's made from stardust.
Shoving our pride off,
we hide dipper into the swamps,
where our roots will be held tighter
by our ancestors' arms underneath.....
I am not oblivious.
To what's obvious.
No more will I voice.
Even when given a choice.
Don't ask me to analyze.
When you've already scrutinized.
I tried with creditabilty.
Indeed, what will it cost me?
Silence is my best defense.
Mind over matter resilience.
I will labor and carry on.
Even if the right becomes wrong.
My times are in His hands.
Even if I don't understand.
Jack and Jill went up the hill,
a pail of water they would fill.
I guess that is their story still.
It always was and always will,
but, this reason given, ostensibly
does not hold up to scrutiny.
Let's take another look and see,
and, so, rewrite history.
What do you think this couple did -
something good morals would forbid?
I think they wanted to be hid
from prying eyes, off the grid.
Freedom has been scrutinized
The soft weave of stars and bars
People rule, not crown or tzar
Usa, be a sweet lord land, free.!
Poem written in Lind30 Form (7-7-7-9) (syllables) verified by HMS.
Written: January 25, 2022
1st Place Contest Winner
A Poem Crafted In The Various Lind30 by Robert Lindley Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Chantelle Anne Cooke
It was there
In the pinnacle of that darkly moment
From within all sectors that comprised the universe
That years and years on I had yet to know…
Its secrets were embellished in fancy lettering
Skyjacked by great shock I was
Before the effects consumed my well being
I scrutinized the shape of which I had taken
Finding myself that fully clothed within trench coat of riddles
To neither of the questions had I obtained the answer
Only a wink of desire
Where ever she goes the cameras loom.
They're on to the scent of her perfume.
She sucks the oxygen from the room..
Forever in the public eye, all daily movements scrutinized.
She must dot all x's and circle her y's
Transparent as a bronze gold fish.
Isolated, observed, on a petri dish,
craving for some privacy, a daily wish..
She pulls up her quilt and sleeps until noon,
aware of the face she'll be wearing soon.
She sucks the oxygen from the room.
How To Freak Out the Neighbors
By Elton Camp
In the news is a constant fuss
Government’s checking on us
We’ve been unpleasantly surprised
Our phones and e-mail scrutinized
Terrorists we don’t mind if they trace
A different view if at our home place
It would most surely astound us
If done to the neighbors around us
So here’s a fun trick that we can play
Our WiFi signal’s seen houses away
Panic may ensure if only you can
Name it “FBI Surveillance van”
On a full moon night...
It was the Sun,the Earth & the Moon
Aligned precisely and formed an eclipse,
changed white dress to red,color of a lady's lip,
Scrutinized the total eclipse completely,a boon
Under an eclipsed Moon light...
It was me,my dearest camera and the Moon,
all alone on the terrace, drenched in the moon light,
vented secrets stealthily,beheld the heavenly delights,
cleansed negative energies by whispering magical tunes
Disdainful moon,
Scrutinized my happiness
And unparalleled delight
Delight that she once felt
Towards her only light
Light that made her beautiful
And displayed her unrivaled might
Might that gradually fading
Because of her shattered pieces heart
Heart that caused her to be secluded,
Torn asunder, and apart
Apart that will no longer be together
And be like exquisite finest art
Art that appreciates beauty
Of the lost and isolated
Disdainful moon