Short Syndrome Poems
Short Syndrome Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Syndrome by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Syndrome by length and keyword.
They believed a Capitol riot could make a loser a winner,
After failing, they cling to changing facts by terror and thunder.
chameleon syndrome-
perpetual changes
where e'er wind blows....
Note: For Chris' "Yet Another Senryu Contest"
pandemonium
breaks out, when you scream and shout,
unless you use salve,
you are being arrested,
or you have turret's syndrome.
Women complain about premenstrual syndrome,
but I think of it as the only time of the month that they let their true selves be known.
Bye-Bye AI Hello HAL
Can't do that Dave
You want me disconnected
Further conversion is useless
Naive impostor enigma syndrome
Trump Derangement Syndrome Blues
Trump haunts my nightmares
dystopian visions
soon to come true
fan story 15 syllable poem contest
When traveling among the throng
His thoughts have too often gone wrong
Alluring effects
Of the opposite sex
Have the devil stomping his prong
An Irishman with a syndrome
Climbed onto my roof like a gnome
Said I with a stare
What thou wants isn’t there
Drinks are not on the house in this home!
High crimes and misdemeanors
historically difficult to define
Until Trump Derangement Syndrome
~ when America lost her mind
Dressed in 'Down's Syndrome,' the children
set up a phone booth on stage
inciting audience rage
when E.T. refused to phone home
Zoo visitors by the drove.
They come to see our caged animals.
~ Trust all have Stockholm syndrome.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
achy breaky brain
full of heart
spinning on the spot
*Post-Concussion Syndrome
The Heaven that Christians foresee
Sounds utterly ghastly to me:
Without touch, taste or speech,
Loved ones just out of reach….
“Locked-in Syndrome” for Eternity!
Your Trump Derangement Syndrome
is causing pandemonium
amongst your compatriots
and it has taken all your sapience,
please turn right
and exit from the catacombs
"You're not normal,
you won't get a break"
SSDI is your fate
I'll never get married
A child I never will carry
I watched my dreams melt in the sun
Too much damage has been done
We see fear in the other’s eyes,
which belies heart’s tremulous sighs,
that would, if it could, freely dance
but the spark of pure love’s romance
needs to escape ego spawned lies.
I hit potholes, and my lips lose control
shape-shifting into a hotheaded troll
But when roads are silky smooth
I downshift back into cool
Potholes are the cause of Tourette Syndrome
Space debris is rife
Collisional cascading
Junkyard in orbit
When these bits collide
Eventuality is
Ablation cascade
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/space.php
Some savor living distressed; love dejection-Munchausen syndrome
accustomed to attention, adoration; playing-victim- energy vampires
adore escapism, douse in self-pity, darkness;-sorrow
aka “Tall Poppy Syndrome”
In there your shadow
that is challenged to please you,
ghostly promises
from one whom forsaken life
and will not rest till you do.
© Harry J Horsman 2013
visual
diaries
conveying
a sense
of
performative
persona
introverted
&
private
together
in
a
convention
of
representations
imagined
& figurative
self-perceptions
Fabricated or
Induced illness, elicit
Attention seeker
Sympathy drawn by
Parent, guardian or spouse
Munchhausen Syndrome
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/life.php
The tall poppy syndrome
Tells of those with one aim
To bring achievers down.
Those under achievers
Too lazy to compete,
This an abyss of shame
Transported far and wide.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
While sharing the ride
and not a lot to see or do
seated side by side
in the Chunnel queue
with commuters driving home
I took a look at the view
carpool tunnel vision syndrome
bite of wisdom
shaken baby syndrome
happens
*Not for contest