Short Shut Poems
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two
and
a half
slices
my eyes
were more
then i figured
bigger than a
pizza pie
but
that's
amore
Form:
a mouth doesn’t open if it is closed and neither does the mind
Contest: One Liner
Sponsored by: Silent One
Date Created: 12/21/2019
I do not like.
That’s okay, I do.
I cannot.
But we can.
I will not.
Let’s try it.
I hate….
I have nothing now.
Completely shut down.
I have learned over the years
to just shut up and free the peace,
but, some people just keep on talking,
bottle up peace, and free wrath instead.
My open heart is closed black and bright.
The hate is there too make me like.
No love resides but lives inside.
Death has brought me back to life.
Form:
you must stop this stuff
i hate to get ruff
do this i must
let you know
before you go
and walk out the doo
put your mouth in cuff
and
SHUT UPr
Open your eyes,
So you can see.
Open your mind,
Set it free.
Open your heart,
Come to me.
Open the door
To destiny.
Open your soul,
Faithfully.
If you turn off the lights in your mind
your inner sky blackens,
which breaks interaction between
your inner and outer world
then the worst of the worst happens
If you turn down the lights in your mind,
everything begins to turn grey,
then it would be a bit difficult to see around
and for the predators, you might be a good prey
had was a bad day
rain in everyway
so city didn't play
they put out the sound
to all the buses trains around
we got best this this thing
so it was a
HURRAINCAIN SHUT DOWN
Shut doors to despair
Rise about the dark storm clouds
Spread your wings and fly
Manifest the potential
Waiting to create new dawn
7-28-2016
Big Mouth Should Be Shut
big mouth should be shut
from team again he was cut
have to see trump strut
Jim Horn
How about that. Nine more
poems and I will have reached
8,000.
Oh just shut up, you loud-mouthed crow.
Tell me something that I don’t know.
Like ~ when's the day on which I'll die,
and if there's anyone who'll cry,
or wave my wretched soul goodbye.
One eye hits shut,
an invitation for mishaps.
One eye hits shut,
a feeling wakes within your gut.
Sunshine has stolen thunder’s claps,
in the realm of afternoon naps.
One eye hits shut.
For two years we tried to get her to talk.
For the same two years, to get her to walk.
For the next sixteen years
Through frustration and tears,
Asked to sit and shut up, she'd balk.
Conversed with one who talked gobbledygook,
his mouth overflowed like a babbling brook,
so while his words don't impress
I had to escape this mess...
Excuse me, your fly is undone - just look!
We Should Shut the Door
What we should do is to shut the door;
Don't have to worry about it anymore;
We were suspicious;
What Trump wishes;
Take contract pages then them up tore.
Jim Horn
Time to rest
the race is run
silver sandals you flew
you were young
we graced the sincere
neck tie you glanced the day
you shut the breeze
your sweat left you immune
to the knock down nearness
Wish I could tape my mouth shut
To keep myself from spreading
This part of me
Into the world
But my lips are stronger than that
I’d break that seam
With my verbal abuse
And spit fire at humanity
Form:
Sue suffers from constant lorgorrhea
This condition has no panacea –
Like a parrot who’s squawking
She just cannot stop talking
It’s well-known as verbal diarrhoea
7/13/18
I keep my eyes shut
and my mouth wide
waiting for some flies
but none arrive
and my tongue grows bare-and dry
and grows useless
until my mouth falls off
and i can no longer speak-
-and i can no longer
sing
Form:
Stagnantly idle, all can see
Horrifying comments, said upon to me
Utterance of ignorance, because I disagree
Thunderous demands; broken debris
Unkempt existence; useless plea
Piercing is the voice; an obnoxious potpourri
Hide under a rock,
In your mouth, stuff a sock!
Just don't say anything!
Just glue up your lips!
Or shut em' up with a lock!
Just don't say anything!
No one wants to hear your crap!
Shut up! Or we will feed you to a hawk!
Shut the hell up
And let heaven talk.
Tie the hell up
And let the heaven walk.
When the hell mocks
Let the Heavens rock.
Hold off the hell
And flow with heaven.
Be free from the spell
And feel safe in the haven.
As our gang's led,
We'll stand on the ledge for the show.
We'll bang our heads,
And then over the edge we'll go.
Cuz they fed us meds,
And old scraps they dropped below.
There we bled undead,
With no other place to go!