Short Traitor Poems

Short Traitor Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Traitor by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Traitor by length and keyword.


Untitled #83 / Old Salty Seadog Fascist

An old salty seadog Fascist
sitting in the corner
rouses himself, makes his presence known
“I consider this to be desecration
Traitor.”


Truth Traitor

Joe Slick got wealthy as a liar.   
He offered his services for hire. 
He could twist the truth
with a skill uncouth.
Politicians were his buyer.
Form: Limerick

Traitor

Traitor

She smiles,
her smile so bright
blinding me in its glare
 flaring out to cover
her  hands that crawl up my throat 
and throttle me to silence.
Form: Didactic

I'm back

Tempted into wrong way,
Diverse team held sway,
Keen fan did sag,
Boys had lost the flag,
Old team won, glory beamed,
Traitor was back, it seemed!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member patriot

patriot loyal, proud honoring, praising, saluting USA, soldier, criminal, miscreant deceiving, dissembling, hustling crooked, cagey traitor
Form: Diamante


Premium Member Probable Options

Between love and hate
Bitterness is the traitor
Passion is loyal

©2014 by Regina Riddle
July 21, 2014
For the contest: haiku on probabilities
Sponsored by: marvin celestial
Form: Haiku

Had It All Set Up

Had it all set up
From the beginning
A life led by lies
You never told me
What was going on in your head
Because you weren’t there
But someone was
You’ve become a traitor to yourself
Form:

Patriotic Theory

To save country kill traitor-enemy
To be a true nation need such duty
Nowadays all are changed
By the time all are friends
Wearing mask- patriot's new theory!



26.07.2020 Chattogram
Form: Limerick

Trump Chomped To Bits

Trump Chomped To Bits

Trump has become a toilet trainer traitor;
Should send to China on a slow freighter;
Obce was a boat
With an anecdote;
Can you believe he was a woman hater.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Live the Life You Love

Live the Life You love

Don't be a traitor to yourself!
Trying to follow the crowd,eh?
The most malignant form of an
individual in lost dismay!

         August 25, 2019
         10:30am PST
Form: Couplet

Collaborator

The traitor 
seized fond dreams
and rent my soul
on a hurdle of nails
hauling innocence
toward sour odours;
the steel nemesis
christened cosmetic
under searing light
and coerced oblivion.

Terrible Towards Traitor

Terrible Towards Traitor

Always would be terrible towards a traitor;
Realizing there is someone who was greater;
Eyes baggy and sagging,
And behind not lagging;
Ended up being called Great Emancipator.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Word Bait

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Form: Concrete

Bad Gems

Once there was a man called Joseph “the Gem”,
very clear of “sinners“, “traitors”, the worst of them.
Ditch and seek pardon – sinner.
Ditch and never seek pardon – traitor.
Bloody if sinners are Gems then traitors could be “bad Gems”!
Form: Limerick

A Friendly Traitor

A viper
Lethal
Fatal
Mortal
Pretending to be friendly
While nocuous
A masked personality
Full of pretence
Grinning face
But scowling and frowning
Hidden hatred
Veiled by a false smile
Indeed;
It is a friendly-traitor. 

Drencho POET Loads.

Premium Member Flickering Emotions

She felt bleak
Things were hopeless
She was too agonized to sleep
The world is a traitor

In the morning all of these feelings were gone
Dream faeries had replaced her dourness
She bounced out of bed, with a fresh beginning
The world beautiful again

Waves

On the seashore
Judas laughing
At the waves of murky gray

Watch the waves
To find the traitor
It was he who caused the wake

All the water
Ripples outward
From the stone he threw away

Just this single
Simple action
Caused a deadly, violent wave
Form: Rhyme

Trail of Tears

Raven tears left on the right side of the bed
Sold a soul, gotten close enough once before
Hate to love the man I call my man
Dreaming dirty dreams during my daydreams 
Walking away from the power piercing pressure
A traitor, trading in a new trail of tears
© Belly Bell  Create an image from this poem.

I Am Your Guilty - Love

Written so many love letters
For my friends to their halves better
Although saved their loves from fretter
Still I find myself as traitor

So I spread my love to many
Started calling women - Honey
Kissed my bride on a day - Sunny
'Fessing up is not so funny

01.03.16
Form: Rhyme

Dirtiest

Dirtiest of men in the cosmos 
Is not that hater of cleaning fluids
Ring-leader of genocide he is not
Tiger-leader of a nation he is not
Irritating witch in society he is not
Earnestly rich burglar he is not but
Smack traitor of societal virtues
The corrupter of the young is dirtiest
Form: Acrostic

Traitor

Traitor.
She’s a traitor.
She brought harm to me
and unto my family
And I won't forgive her 
Not ever
Never

But I won’t stop missing her, she
Loved me and loved my family
And we loved her.
And I will never 
forget her
The warmth she brought us
And the cold when she wrenched it away

The Takeover

The Takeover
Israel has taken over the US
Treasury and all financial bodies
In a silent occupation.
Trump is not only a corrupt president
But he is traitor too 
While thee Facebook
Has been showing cute photos
Of playful cats
The giant snake is eating 
Our existence 
And no one noticed

Trial By Public Opinion

female collaborator,
passionate romantic lover,
despicable and unforgivable traitor
or cringing victim of horrendous war-rape
they know not.

shave her head
in a grotesque ceremony 
of humiliation
they do
nevertheless.

such are the ways of the human,
despicable morally 
in group
as she is.

We Still Believe In You

Master of the universe
Great architect of nature
Builder of the galaxies
Every facet and feature
Don’t listen to our silence
Most benevolent creator
And think us unworthy
Don’t condemn us like a traitor
We are misguided only
That is just our nature
We will turn to you again
For man is a fickle creature
Form:

Traitor

he sat beside me as a friend
while hiding his claws behind the back
and whenever i tried to reclaim my power
my bones were broken by the fate's plan

i never said no and allowed him
to commit the brutality
was it that i couldn't differ between truths and lies?
or i could never believe this new idea of him?

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