Short Trifled Poems

During 
the teadance-
she trifled with
his affections for
trinket...

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First love proves itself but once
To leave a blessed scar.
How foolish must a mortal be
To fade such a shooting star.

But time shall not be trifled
And old age will play a part.
When death displays its icy grip...
First love will warm your heart.

              The End...

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Love 

Love is not a game you see, it can happen to anyone not just you and me.
It can rule your heart and also your head,  It can prevail over hate and also dread.
It makes your heart skip a beat and without warning can sweep you off of your feet.
It’s gestures it’s feelings are not to be trifled the look from a loved one can leave us stifled....

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I have seen this before
A fledgling spark stifled
At birth

I have been here before
When mused words trifled
With no worth

When my knees gingerly fell to the floor
Softly they begged and shuffled
At the slamming door

And I sought the windy south
But the spark waxed weak and worn
Two lovers stood lorn

A spurned poet, and a petulant muse...

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I walked and pranced in murky chance
Strode and lay in love’s delay
To find that once I tried 
to cast a glance
I tripped on shattered cries
and past a wish
For you to love me like you did

In tampered sparks and trifled words 
In quartered hearts and wounded ways
Crippled sense and piercing rays
I asked for you 
and one to say
If you could love me like you did...

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I remain, he surmised, the possibility of outcomes, 
I am, he collected, but particles upon their way
like a snowstorm towards a windscreen, I wait to
be a final measurement, and yet, to all miscreants 
in need of harmonious affairs, as Prometheus upon
his rock, as Nicorates in his right hemisphere of my
ever-seeing, I, the incumbent of waves gliding through
plasmas, he trifled, am never at rest in my somewheres....

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You should be respectful to women,
and their feelings to.
You don't know how they've suffered,
or what they've been through.

If you still think you're great,
and not alone.
Come back to my stoop,
and give it a troll.

I've read your work,
you shouldn't berate.
Go back to your hole,
and gravitate.

I'll keep at this my friend,
till this message sinks in.
We are not to be trifled with,
my arrogant little friend....

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I am a virgin! A virgin! A virgin! Carlistica sang.
Her melody was offensive to many as it loudly rang.
I have never been sullied, trifled with or abused she allowed.
Which made her highly unpopular in this diverse teenage crowd.

Her body was found a week after her song rose to a number one spot.
On the pop records in the USA, a dubious place for this snot.
Police ask gawkers for clues while searching for the murder weapon.
Carlistica was a virgin! A virgin! A virgin!" sang everyone....

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