Short Spite Poems
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do sweet daffodils
in the Ukraine still blossom
to spite destruction
Image: Ukraine: Valley of Daffodils
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J-ust
O-pen
S-omebody's
E-yes
P-oetically
H-aving
A-mazingly
D-elivered
D-elight
I-n
S-pite
O-f
N-egativity
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Esau married a hot Ishmaelite;
To get back at Isaac in spite.
The town is all buzzin’;
He wedded his cousin,
But they say that the kids are alright.
Swat by hands of spite,
our sprite
(unsquelched)
sprinkles from her reserves
to revive a sacred rite;
in her hands,
speckles of if
become when.
Of fair love I dreamed
Of true love I received-
What rose could be
So sweet?
But now my heart grieves
For the love far from me-
What thorn could be
So spiteful?
~So sad and depressed
My ferment notions
Botch up emotions,
realized I'M BLESS~
8/6/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2020
Oh, everybody should in spite of past
mistakes and woes and tears and lonesome screaming
discover once again Pandora's chest
to free the Hope for our gloomy being.
The chalice you drink from
is leaden with spite
and the poison is eating you up
Step down from your throne
where you languish alone
and sup from a healthier cup
Honied chasers soothe mixed thinks
Life and Knowledge, lethal links
Snakes and trouble bloom at night
Eden’s Garden despite its spite
Spite- fuel of squabble
which raze and destructs
CONSCIENCE.
- October 04, 2018 Chattogram
pleasant lovingly
a menacing girlfriend calls
despite the pebbles
shining lovable
a toss, active sticks throwing
in spite of the stones
horrible break-up
now no longer together
despite the pebbles
4/28/19
No reason to complain, us North American dudes
We've even got wives with nice bums and boobs
Ten little kids running around
My aching head surely pounds
But in spite of the mayhem I'm still in a great mood
No reason to complain, us North American dudes
We've even got wives with nice butts and boobs
Ten little kids running around
My aching head surely pounds
But in spite of the mayhem I'm still in a great mood
T-ill the end of time,
R-emain faithful and steadfast,
I-n spite of trials.
C-omplete the great race
I-n life set by the Lord God,
A-s you obey Him.
Topic: Birthday of Tricia R. Marantal (April 24)
Form: Acrostic Choka
In spite of my efforts…
to Break the relationship…
or efforts to totally Forget about you ...
I still cannot understand why my tears start to break so silently...
something cries deep down in my soul..
Which still could not forget about you
No reason to complain, us North American dudes
We've even got wives with nice butts and boobs
Ten little kids running around
My aching head does surely pound
But in spite of the mayhem I'm still in a great mood
© Jack Ellison 2015
F-riday November seventeenth,
R-emain strong with energy;
E-levate your faith, hope, and love,
D-on't turn away from the
A-lmighty.
T-urn not a deaf ear to the Father,
O-beying not the false gods;
R-emain steadfast and firm,
I-n spite of the
O-dds.
In spite of my pain
In spite of my heart ache
In spite of my tears
In spite of my fears
In spite of the unknown
of this crazy world we live in.
I love you
In spite of the sleepless night
In spite of the disappointing days
In spite of my sickness
I still Love you.
Form:
In times of Spite
In times of spite
we should act as one
Giving people in need
Our due as charm
Friends or not
Why would you care
For people in need
Live in euqal despair
Chances might life
Caters to ones steps
Get ready to help
Or be a pity yourselves
Oil and water do not mix
So much as you and I
cannot hold the same space
We can no longer come together without something in between us as if it was gluing us with spite
for the extra effort
We breathe with viscous flow and utter words of contempt
We do not mix
Yet they all say
we are a montage
Gone are the great cats and bears
Gone are the terrifying snakes and boars
Gone are the ravaging marauding hoards
And in their place spiteful neighbors
Stir up their troubles
In their desire to be right and righteous
Blissful in their ignorance
That they are none other
Than the other they despise.
(3/2/26)
What if God is the
Universe
Not something separate
and distinct
But the Universe
itself
Eliminating the dual
notions
Of Creation and
Intelligent Design
Insuring our divinity
as part of the whole
Insuring our divinity
—in spite of ourselves
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2019)
Embittered winter
indignant
spreads rancor
erudite in malice.
Irreverent arbitrate
derisive
disdains masses
sardonic in verse.
Vengeful slayer
belligerent
inflicts brutality
pitiless in wrath.
Steadfast rime
unyielding
immovable blight
resolute in rage.
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Just open up your mind
And close the door
Let Deemed doth' rescind you
Let those feeling's flow
Like never before
And let them
Be set you
------
Let the Dawn deem
When Doth' demes'
Doth' reckoning
------
Till the Morning come's
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Receive that call to Jesus
Let Thy will Be Done
GF
D-arkest hour of your life
I-s waiting for a bright day;
A-n early light will come up,
N-ight chill will fade
A-way.
P-ure delight and pleasure
A-re going to be shared;
C-rimson will be shining
O-n early November
T-hird.
P-repare and be ready
A-midst the saddest plight;
D-o stay strong and brave
I-n spite of the dark
N-ight.