Short Tame Poems
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Intelligence in curly frame,
What’s going on inside your head?
Sweet thoughts are calm and worries fed,
Boring not to have imps to tame?
Had all wild animals the smarts,
They'd surely know it in their hearts,
That living in the manner mild,
By far outweighs the running wild.
There was a vampire House of Pain
It was the neighborhood’s chief bane
Blade and Whistler found it
Squashed it and those ‘round it
Now they call it the House of Tame
*Blade II
Trump Try To Tame
Everything to Trump is big game;
What we should do is try to tame;
Total disgrace,
All over place,
And on him place all of the blame.
Jim Horn
C'mon now and out do mine!!!
Tame,
beaming
with low lights;
Coming alive
uncontrollably,
fueled by all of your love;
All lit up from the inside,
healing scars and making me brave;
A glow I cannot quietly curb
instantly awakening something wild.
Perfect ILLUSION
Of life
Emerges with doubt
Tame the INEVITIBALE rage
Return once again
Your soul
Prime the feast
Alabaster to rouge
Liken the INFUSION
Akin to the essence that
CREATIVITY will always
EVENTUALLY satiate
How to tame your appetite hmmm..now there's a feat....
Step one: no biting, remove your teeth.
Step two: only chew if it resembles a leaf
Step three: only drink water now repeat .............
hmmm...I think I'll start tomorrow right now I'll eat.........DeFeAt
Tame the Lady Society.
Make her hand out moments of goodness for Heaven's scoreboard.
She gives a chance for all to see their shining moments come to pass.
When looking to a distant shore her real love can never be ignored.
S.E. Clark copyright 2011
You tried to tame me
from my own vibrancy-
You failed your task as.
I took off my mask-
I like me but you
just couldn't see, the person I was, to the person
I am-
You tried to tame me from your lies and deceit
and now I've become
the one I should be.....
tame dame lame same
what horse was to say
what say you there
talking jack ass
thats donkey
question
the one
of
mark
hair lips dog
questions lunacy fog
directing an answer knob
turn confusions conclusions
take it all back to the farm
daughters mother good
luck charm
kiss kiss
kiss
me
tame dame lame same
?
‘We stand by the dead
We support the displaced
We succor the disabled
We serve the deprived’
But who will tame the Rogue Ztate?
Who will knock with the Mosaic Punch?
Who will arrest the savage Thug?
Who will pull their below rug?
While the civilized world
Boils in this soup
Who will stir the pot
To injustice stop?
Passion like a burning flame in everything I do,
Standing like a fearless knight noble strong and true,
Imagination like a child, gentle soft and free,
Something on a deeper side in everything I see,
Loyal like a playful pet I never leave your side,
Boasting like a lion cub, never hurt my pride,
Yet whispers loving melodies for life and all its shame,
For I am like an eagle and never will I tame.
For when I am without
resolution...
your smile will lighten
this heavy load...
just when I think I cannot
get out from under...
you arrive and disperse...
all troubles with your...
thunder
for this heart to succeed...
for in myself to truly believe...
cast out this judgement...
for my spirit to feel secure...
my spirit will implore...
your smile...your smile...
with reckless endearment I adore...
crouched...
ready
attack or flee?
he hides
exposing not even
the speckled ambiguity
of social foliage.
watching...
hunger reaches
out to feed
where fear springs back-
this quiver
held between
is snapping snarling pain.
He's not afraid of me
but that he'll tame!
Oh, wild intensity
How can he trust
me just to touch
undo the trap
and set him free?
i never thought, before,
that a week could be so long.
i always thought, before,
that the years would always be the same.
i've fought for less than love, before,
and knew it was wrong.
and now i know my racing heart, before,
was tame.
Form:
The successful teacher
Sees in every pupil rough bushes
Dotted with flowers of the future
He guides the pupil to weed out
The witch weeds with hoes and cutlass
to enhance flowering and fruition
The successful teacher
adds earthworms underneath
for farmyard manure for growth
But those who fail in the job
add fire to the bushes in the pupil
what a lamentation for society follows!
Tame the bushes in them
the measure of success is simple
teacher deteriorates as his pupils rise