Short Torturing Poems
Short Torturing Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Torturing by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Torturing by length and keyword.
Marriage
Rocky stable
Loving hoping longing
Family warm cold divided
Hating torturing and loving
Distasteful awkward
Divorce
dance not them anymore fear less
death bothers them laughter no more
divested of life desultory wingless
docile desolate torturing themselves
Form:
I go out seeking the sun's rays
Cool
White
Plump
Moist
I lay there torturing myself
Hot
Sizzling
Salty
Turning
I return inside
Dry
Brown
Wrinkled
Done?????????
©Donna Jones
teriyaki tepee
telegraphs telescope
temperamental tentacles
teasing testy antelope
televising tempting tempos
torturing terriers who mope
teriyaki tepee
you are the utter dope!
Your torturing and teasing
Is always pleasing
Never deceiving
The thought of you leaving
Have me week in the knees and
I can't hardly breathe and...................
It's all because of you.
Today is the first day of the rest of your life
So start out beaming, it's a very small price
Jumping through hoops
Smelling parrot poop
And the finer things in life like torturing mice
Today is the first day of the rest of your life
So start out beaming, it's a very small price
Jumping through hoops
Smelling parrot poop
And the finer things in life like torturing mice
Heightened heartache harms my soul
Torturing trends leave me Trembling
Monumental moments are now memories
Forever forgot its function
Never known by noble means
Always assumed to be an alternate
just put me out of my misery
please stop torturing me
you're driving me crazy
I want you to be my baby
I want to be your boo
you used to want me too
now I don't know what to do
but wait around
I hate
waiting around for you
Oh, my consciousness,
why are you constantly torturing me for all
my transgressions
While
Silent you remain for all the good deeds I
have performed?
© Demetrios Trifiatis
15 November 2020
It's great to be alive but a day will come
When I'm no longer able to scratch my own bum
In fact worse than that
No more torturing the cat
Hanging on to his tail as he tries to run
© Jack Ellison 2015
I'm starting slowly to be confused
I'm believing this life has no use
This pation is wasted in the wind
This love is chasing hopes from dust
Those thoughts are torturing me so fast
Those dreams are bringing my world to the end...
Sense of love you realize,
When lose the most special,
From your life;
Moments of tormenting wait,
Torturing loneliness;
Solicitous to rejoining close,
Sclerosis moments breath,
Teach the real meaning of love;
© Sadashivan Nair
"If you could leave your selfishness, you would see how you've been torturing your soul." Rumi
Enters
Love, selfishness leaves
A changed soul; bad habits
Linger, unless the soul prays then____
Love flows
A
Face
With a
Evil smile
Appears as a bad
Omen in the demonic night
Torturing with malefic thoughts and bad dreams the mind
Escaping to the deep and black forest to flee from the legions of demons attack
4-2-2016
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Agog
bemusement careened
dreamed enchantment
first gaze, hoped in jeopardy
keeling lust made nectarine offer piquant...
quagmire’s ruse stirred
torturing umber veins
Wife X-tenuations…
Yellow-bellied zilch!
(1/14/2019: '89 Irwin 38; Brisbane)
God bless you Israel
You don’t deserve this pain
The devil has invaded
Torturing your people yet again
God give you strength
And power to move on
So many lost souls
Armed with swords and a gun
Terrorizing your people
Old and young alike
Give you strength Israel
Don’t give up this fight
Pleasing the world
Being what they want you to be
Torturing your soul
Trying to fit into a corrupt society
Totally controlled by the flesh.
No thoughts about what happens after death
From outside going in
Feeding the flesh
With the sins of this world.
Now you’ve destroyed your poor little soul
Form:
The voices are so loud they’re deafening,
They’re cruel, mean and threating,
Torturing over and over, night and day,
Revelling in what to them is play,
Screaming, yelling, pulling me down,
I rarely have a smile, instead it’s a frown,
The pain is crippling me to no end,
But I can’t show it, I have to pretend.
Oh, my unforgiving consciousness,
Stop torturing me with guilt for each of my past crimes,
Why don't you remember, for once,
The pious deeds I have performed, in the old good times?*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
11 January 2021
* Consciousness remembers easier our crimes more than our good deeds!
hey china
there is a group of chinese terrorists torturing other chinese people
your emperor is a hostage to this situation
family and friends of the victoms
phone everyone with the same last name as the victom and tell
could have been you
pick a color and day
ie blue monday
show your support wearing that color on that day.
As fall begins its inexorable grip on earth, and I,
Unhealthy thoughts again rise heavy to the fore
Torturing the short-lived happiness of summer; gone.
Ugly, dark, and god-forsaken days lay threateningly ahead;
Melancholy deepens as each one all too slowly fades away.
Nowhere to go inside me, or without; darkness will, I'm sure, prevail.
Demonic claws clasp your mind..
Taking your soul, lust becomes your shrine..
A wanton lover without conviction..
A heathen's heart, on a sinful mission.
Hardened heart and careless druthers..
Forsaking mine, you yearn for another.
Torturing myself, I continue to deliberate why.
I may not ever know, will always be my enduring reply.
Go Ahead my time is for your wasting
That’s the taste of resentment and love you’re tasting
I suppose I’ll watch you drown in the mire
You think is at the will of my deeds and desire
Your mind I torturing itself, it’s a thing I cannot ease
All I do is try the best to help, but I cannot gift your inner peace
You have to find it yourself