Short Spurious Poems

Spurious ideas portray hidden ego reach mainly  rag-tag...

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Spurious words said
Agitating inner peace
Losing the temper
Raging with intensity
Overreacting in vain...

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sip your coffee and smoke cigar
you the ass holy and mob boss 
catholic faith noth
protestants’ hybrid
St. John the Baptist spurious...

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Some Senators can get quite furious
They can even become injurious
  First scratch 'n then bite
  Get into 'cat-fights'
Their arguments ~ utterly spurious...

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RUNNING SEASON

she’s still nestled, bundled in bulk,
as twin squirrels flip and birds sing.
she runs in Winter’s spurious-Spring,
as the heavy load of cold lingers.

4/8/2018...

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When love is pseudo
simulation rules
faked feelings
forged smile
deceptive mood
bogus atmosphere
spurious and untrue vibe
When truth hidden, love is false.

Drencho POET Loads...

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SOME NECK

There was a big and small giraffe
They were always up for a laugh
Following spurious dietary wishes 
Ate up all the zookeeper’s dishes
So much food, it made them barf
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Ingenious partners no hesitation.
No loud protest, no obligation. 
No decrepitation, no calcumination. 
No spurious trouble, only festive occasions,
Generosity and probity, no tension....

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Chatterbox talking
Stream of spurious gossip
Poured into my ear
My face registered nothing
I listen and then forget.


Poem based on Confucius quote: I hear and I forget...

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Why does the mind love those fanciful tales
of firey dragons and great dancing whales?
Easier to digest spurious tales gone awry
than to taste sweetness of questioning why.

January 27, 2022
Bite Size Poem #34
by Line Gauthier...

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Some spurious confine
nor resolutions mew, I so refine
convening measures that my heart could sign
some logic that your own can find ~
their hope again in you ~ remind
my love, I only want you as in love, behind!
I bolster up your feeling in your mind
I stay within you ~ healing, thee as mine!...

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true feelings 
concealed craftily
beneath the sheath 
of saccharine psyche 

fragile fantasy 
of self sanguinity 
fostered
by colors 
of chameleon skin

spurious emotions
sprawl surreptitious
pretentiously 
paraded skillfully
away from 
edge of reason
epitomize deftly 
camouflaged ego
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It seems we all love a good slam
So this is spurious 
For the clicking Bi-Curious
Slam Furious 
Everything and Everyone 
Is annoying 
To Wrestlers 
Body Slam
God Damn
Here comes the sting 
The world is your ring
Slam what you hate suffering 
Call a spade a spade
Rage against the wall 
Be the ball
Make the call...

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“Destiny” implies
a controlling external force - 
the random positioning of planets in solar orbit,
or the mysterious machinations of a spurious spirit in the sky - 
both impressively improbable and laughably unlikely.
Occam’s razor slashes!
And free will is the last rational refuge standing...

September 14, 2020...

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True feelings concealed craftily
beneath the saccharine sheathe,
toxic fantasy of self items fostered
by the colors of chameleon skin.

Sprawling spurious emotions,
pretentiously paraded skillfully,
away from the edge of reason,
epitomize the camouflaged ego.

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May 29, 2022
Contest : Sentimentality
Sponsored by : Julia Ward...

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I repeat that my private life
Is not your wedded wife
And that you’re unbearably curious …

Now I do foresee a strife,
Which might fully involve a knife,
With me as The Fully Furious …

And, sure, you can guess The Next Thing:     
‘The Completely Fatally Injurious, 
For I shall that knife powerfully swing,
Even with the reasons for it spurious....

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Campaigning must be very laborious 
For democrat Hilary Clintorious 
Folks say she’ll oust Donald Trump
Enthroned when taking a dump
These nasty rumours are so darn spurious!


May God Bless America - she sure needs all the help she can get!

Thanks to Duke Beaufort for letting me use his line 'Hillary Clintorious'

1st August 2016...

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Leaf I was that day as curious
As the winds roaring malign so furious
A better life awaits, all glorious
Deprived me of my senses, how spurious

Shuddering, my eyes sparked fire
As my feet choked in the deep mire
The haze got clearer
My life got dearer
The courage that I acquired
I began to retire

What was I?
A cavern to fear Death
Or a gallant to crave new breath...

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Enamored with desire
Genuine tug she felt
Cuddling sensual love

Till knock on the door
Startled her vision.

Reluctantly she awoke
Knowing why he came
As familiar vibrations
Announced his name

Sounding a warning
When harmony faltered
As the songbird missed
Its rhythm on purpose

Alerting her sanctity
To resume her dream
Opting veritable fantasy
Over spurious reality.

July 11, 2018...

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Pour piping tea
Into imaginary cups
Flying on saucers
Dappling the tablecloth
Which isn’t.
Immerse the tarts
In sweetened dregs
Between spurious conversation
With yourself.
Who else can be trusted
With yesterday’s forecast
Of looming storms
Stalking the week.
Least of all on paper.
Cheers to the hatter
Twice-over the hare
Excellent companions
For a tea-loving fellow.
Indeed.
Indeed.
Indeed....

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My father was stellar, made 
Prohibition whiskey in the cellar, 
put oil of the olive in the center 
of his avocado, was no Clarence 
Darrow, but was catnip to women,
left some in sorrow, ate prime 
red meat like Ribeye and Porter-
house, saved his T- bone at dinner 
not for Spot our terrier, but for me, 
darling daughter. Now, wasn't 
that curious? Not to mention
a bit spurious.  A bone for his
daughter, for Spot, Not!...

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I thought my poem sedulous,
instead it turned out nebulous,
all who read, incredulous,
merit at best tenuous.

Its origin endogenous,
meter, rhyme preposterous,
spurious, anomalous,
muse morosely arduous.

Striving for poetical,
its words turned out pathetical,
useless and nonsensical,
amusement for the skeptical.

Might someone who’s methodical,
and skilled lexicographical,
allay its monotonical?
Odds against are astronomical....

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Now, why would Connor commit suicide:
Life's unfinished business wave aside?
Crude deaths had never stopped time and tide;
One would have to Grave gone, no pride...

Connor was only a bit curious,
After what he had heard from Julius,
To find out if it was injurious:
If men's claims weren't, after all, spurious?

Now, should that make comrades furious:
The whole saga take much serious?
Oh! where had he read all about it:
"Safe ways to Naked wires visit"?...

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Piece by piece, I was slowly betrayed..
All because you whittled, our love away.

Will my heart ever heal as I try to move on?
With a spurious smile, I pretend to be strong.

Haven't you hurt me enough, will it ever end?
Spreading calumny, with every passing of a friend!

I may not have been perfect but, I never did to you..
All the lasciviousness you put our marriage through.

I am a good person, with a faithful heart.
Lord, vindicate me as I try to make a fresh start....

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Daphne has no plans to cry:
She shall another man try:
Not The Old with hairs to dye
Nor One others think might die…

Asking she has been: Why? Why?
She never for once did lie
To Mac with his Spurious Love;
Mic Mac to Pranks not above…

Mac, who’d call her Animal,
Twelve Times just The Minimal



Daphne would not dare to wait
For another on This Weight 
Nor would she for same sigh
The Voice for Sighs never high…

Now, Daphne for Rebellion 
Of an Ill-Used Battalion!...

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