Short Trolls Poems
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my knock out roses
with their vibrant pink petals
flaunting their beauty
mesmerizing garden elves
delighting faeries and trolls
Tainted souls and Twisted minds
Unfair world.
Vicious trolls win the polls
Withering honor that once stood strong
Yet Hope persists to right the wrong.
There lives this lady on Poetry Soup
One of the sweetest of the whole damn group
Dragons and Trolls
Owned her soul
They ate her petunias, those damn nincompoops
Chicago's like a box of alcoholics
You always know what you're gonna git
gang bangers and amateur rappers
pick pockets and sidewalk crappers
trolls guzzling homebrew under a bridge
Mr. Ashraful Hossen alias Hero Alom
Bangladeshi model and political gnome
Though so many trolls against him
He is still dogged in his work hymn
© Mahtab Bangalee
Chattogram
15/02/2023
In the past, people trusted the press.
For the press had a certain noblesse.
But today, I would say,
trust has withered away —
we are now very hard to imPRESS.
There lives this lady on Poetry Soup
One of the sweetest of the whole damn group
Dragons and Trolls
Owned Carol's soul
Till they ate her petunias, those damn nincompoops
© Jack Ellison 2015
Of course, there's life out there in the cosmos
Who do we think we are, a bunch of privileged trolls
So I'm celebrating early
Coz my days are short, surely
Could happen sooner, then who'll be in control
Two turncoats
Tip toeing
Taking turns
Telling tales
Twisting truth
Talking tall
Team trashing
Tweeting trolls
Trust takers
True traitors
These handheld devices are out of control
Millions upon millions, could upset our inner soles
They've taken over our lives
Texting six days out of five
Is there a cure, nope, we're a doomed bunch of trolls
Don't need no happy pills to start my day
P-Soup helps me giddy up and get on my way
With you bunch of sweet souls
And the help of Carols trolls
Can't help but wind up all happy and gay???
© Jack Ellison 2015
Name calling and accusatory mud slinging,
offers absolutely nothing of value with regards to true problem solving,
and is so very immature in my worthless opinion.
Having said that, I do find internet trolls to be very entertaining.
Sound waves fly on the air
Up the sky so bright and fair
While I stand on the hill
Writing the longings of my will
Hot and cold on my skin
Sun and air make a spin
While the trolls pass me by
To and fro, I don't know why
frigid winds
slice through
forlorn survivors
vicious viruses
infect
silently
ignoble trolls
incinerate
merrily
loitering crowds
frolic
mindlessly
tis the season
for
force-fed
forgettable
FOLLY
She slept,
Snoring as women snore
- kind of like unicorns doodoo
She mumbled,
Speaking as women speak
- kind of like dwarfs debate
She tossed,
Turning as women turn
- kind of like trolls tango
Her sleeping breath
- kind of like dragons sneeze
Grassy ponds heave
under the tread
of moss piglets.
Kraken of microscopic
significance,
fill the forms of waterbears.
Tardigrade leviathans
plod a sodden sod,
toil assiduously
in the marshy haze
until Bur-marigold
grow out
of their dead giant heads.
Lurking behind false identities
And faceless names
They launch a venomous attack
Pulling you down the road to defame
Their malicious intent to vilify your name
Is a vicious and preposterous game
Shameless trolls are a sadistic ploy
Often media houses deploy
Insecure trolls always like pulling on good energy
I can feel the toxic frequency that they always bring
The holes deep in their hearts contain shadow entities
My light is too strong; their hate can never reach me
These zealots can only speak lies through their teeth
Vigilantes heavy handed with their mouth
Their eyes are crying , they hear the tears
Nourishment flees from their heart
Starvation trolls the diminished dark
Speakings "truths" means a lot
8/28/26
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2026
Lightening comes but once a year
Lighting up the void so near
Sirens sing to deaf ears
The trolls they linger
With every tear
Voices come: they warn, exclaim
Beware, for the nothing is to blame
The reason we seek what we cannot find
Is to find some solace: some peace of mind.
The trinity of trees
Ice and weak light
Bitter as the
Sharp cold, pools
Of thin water that
Grab like trolls at
Heavy ankles, breath
That steams off a
Horse`s back,
And the sky, the sky
Enamel under
An artic moon;
The year closed
Like a wet copse
Standing in the frost
WHO SOURED THE SOUP?
blog trolls
blowholes
bloggers
cloggers
daft clown
sad frown
a nerd
absurd
intense
pretense
Miss Putz
she's nuts
old goose
obtuse
one jerk
does lurk
sick dude
so rude
soup pun
such fun
March 20, 2017
Jan's Footles Contest
Balderdash and buttonholes
Are they wearing real mink stoles?
Reminds me of the days of trolls.
As I say this my eye rolls.
My silly side lives in the drolls.
Are those horses with their foals?
Where are the sanitary bowls?
Balderdash and buttonholes
This poem has grown a nose that rolls.
Guided by the light of the laptop
My Facebook friends are not real
Instagram your dinner and some pictures of the dog
don’t forget to re-tweet CM Punk
Likes Dislikes
Thumbs up Thumbs down
The trolls are everywhere
Download the final of your favourite TV show
surf the cyber waves without a care
There’s a land that is lost, anybody can find:
Follow the fairy stream
Through forests of fable, back in your mind,
In the countryside full of dream.
Oh, so easy to travel and wander back home,
Over the years once more,
Where the elves and trolls are teasing the gnome,
Trying to make him roar.