Short Unvalued Poems

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can unvalued birthright animalize careless communications
indwelling deflective dejection again
mistaking recency with indelicate internment
she is psychoanalytic


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 17–23, 2026)

© Alive Still  

We can never trust
Doomed to live in fear
To heaven we can’t thrust
Condemned to fire

To hell’s gates
Our souls sink
Hearts fail to bate 
With the grace of a hawk

We’re nothings
Unvalued by God
Physical beings
Incapable of Good

We’re mere mortals
Just human beings
Far from angels
Without wings

© Thabang Ngoma  

I vaticinate through cypress
prognosticator of folklore
brewing indwelling woodcraft

dasyure and platypus
our unvalued birthright
gnaw at cassiterite

sunburn on cycadophyta
an acherontic turmoil

you , ceres
lent nonlexical rhyme
reform this crisis !
always
evermore
peaceably


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 17–23, 2026)

© Alison A Smith   

We flu to a brand new city 
check out the life at night 
Women breathing fire 
signs of our mans desire 

I told the girl of my dreams to wait 
She stood for the feelings are mutual 
stuck here in sutural 
unable to move 

The real tender touch of true love 
How far would you travel to find 
Its always at the back of his mind 
sigh with love as tonight its mine .

© Wez Lock  

always abatable from
anyplace but tuscaloosa
cockamamy downstream bunny
descriptive complain brewing
mistaking birthright crisis
meaningfully turmoil tryst
unvalued unpasteurized ureteritis
stewing vaticinate dejection
deflective firm folklore
through gynecologist communications
episodic honeydew gnaw
a crisply blunted
cheeseboard doorstopper looping
merry as can
be for evermore


(Weekly Magnetic Poetry Challenge • August 17–23, 2026)

© Marc O'Brien  

I am not a slave or stupid,
Being smart and shrewd,
Just in front of you,
Become so crazy and teenage rude…

Running away – doesn’t save,
If only showing one’s true self; but again
Under the mask of indifference,
I still pretend playing the game..

And as if accidentally throwing - hey…
Still wonder if there is an end to this unvalued
Cat-and-mouse game?

Fell in love wit him? - ei, in any case, 
But all the cosmic space is sleeping in his gaze.

© Chaika Chaika