Short Sic Poems

In the land of the Sick

The healthy man is King...

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Drongo coppers (sic)
Rise calm eyes sharp mind strong edge
Millions storm ANZAC !!!...

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Sic Semper Trumpus

Sic Semper Trumpus;
Asi' son las maneras
De toda vida.

Diego Cuerno de Vaca...

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hors d'oeuvre norwegienne
bisques de normandy
canetons d'aylesbury
pudding au yorkshire
gateau foret noir
vin champagne
Bonn(sic) !...

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Booth. How you hated the Union.
The end of suffrage you so despised.
One in the brain of the great orator.
Death in the theatre.
Sic Semper Tyrannis....

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Michael didn't blush as Ric did
when he told his mom a lie,
but Ric's face turned a pale color,
more pallid than a scary ghost...
as he attemped to get some sun!...

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A tenor tabby and alto calico
Sing with purr-fection in their bravura show
Feline mu-sic sublime
Divas right in their prime
Their serenade leaves your heart all aglow

10/23/22...

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Significance

Is whether or not

It touches you personally

Remorse

Is expressed in being caught

Not the aforementioned action

Because the truly Sic actually 
just don't care at all...

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Pandora,a lass with 'all gifts'
Let curiosity take her a step toofar,
When mankind's evil flew from her jar-
Only hope,inside,was to remain
Released,it's relief,to ease pain.


The myth of Prometheus/zeus/Pandora & her box...

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I serve the Truth
That prickles often  minds
Ruthless return.'

Lord all components
Many parts; none removed no.'
Every atom owned sic..

Who can turn off?
Sun black, the midday faces'
Tell Him no.'  whit'less

No redress, this is.'
The story, tells it more real.'
Its life, death; victory.'
...

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Buzz Words

Journey 
Thanks to reality t.v and talent shows 
Everybody now seems to talk about 
My Journey 
I remember when a journey was going somewhere 

And reaching out
When did phoning someone 
Become reaching out

And Sic mean cool
Sick was what I used to be when I drank to much 

Or am I just getting old
And not cool anymore...

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Sic Transit Gloria

 When I saw a picture of him
I remembered
 Well suited, 
hair combed back
Business like
He was smoking a cigar.
He had a heart attack
Greatly humbled 
He left the hospital 
No more cigars
No more whisky
Lost his hair
Friends gone.
He is old now 
Spend much time
In his pyjamas 
Amble to the shop
Buying goat milk
Sic Transit Mundo....

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RIPAE BENI DEAU VER

In modus fasciculumque Brady pus.
Rogationes, confractum egemus.
Minara excommunica
Ripa nostra, sus amica,
Sic superbum precum, pape beatus.



Story:
http://www.sloveniatimes.com/president-to-attend-pope-francis-s-installation-mass#komentarji


The National Poet Of Slovenia In A Language People Understand moves in mysterious ways. Just ignore him. 


www.jesus.si...

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Head throbbing
My health it is robbing
Throat is scratchy
Voice is patchy

Nose is running
This is so not cunning
My nose is red
Pain in my head

My body aches
Dang, the pain stakes
Things are spinning
I am never winning

So just let me sleep 
For at least a week
I am in the sic zone
So leave me alone

While I get over this illness
And overcome my brain's stillness......

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Day by day
I dare not say
On how it feels
To not say what needs to be spoken
So here is the token
For the gate
Sic feet under

I feel the feelings he feels
As I kneel above him
Trying to deal with the guilt
Of what they had done

It feels as though
The smell of soil
Is in my nail
And the weight of the earth
Is pressing down on me
For he got the key
To the gate
Six feet under...

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If more good deeds than bad one's

Weren't to go unchecked and
rather celibrated a hole lot more

Then maybe just the holy unwashed infamous wouldn't then be venerated 
half as much as they currently are

When famous those of ill repute
become then have we all indeed
not fallen victum of the virus

We live in dread and fear of being 
infected with being taught neither
nor to spread yet unbeknownst to
us we pass it on regardless...

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ET SIC ...!
     
      Word ... absinthe,
      just feel the thrill when i,
      drink...
      Chill ... just 
      be quiet when i feel
      the thrill ...
      Hemlock ... I only drink
      darkling...
      In the visible transparent,
      I refuse...
      Love ... I always crave
      above  all...
      Before death ... before
      lucky...
      Love, I claim together with
      life ... life with love
      that's all ...!...

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Good grief! We all know what plagarism is.

If we steal a poem on-line, and claim it as our own.....

We just  broke copyright laws.

Poetry Soup has supports any infringement 

against such rules.(sic. US Laws)

I suggest you remove ALL such Poetry, like NOW?

Better be yourself than steal others work.

We all..struggle and strive to be our best.

Don't get bounced off the soup!

Clear your decks!

Integrity and rules apply to us all..


Panagiota


December 21, 2019...

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