Short Vociferous Poems
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Darkness
A locus for expression of tears
Muffled thoughts grow vociferous
Suppressed emotions arise uprighteous
Societal demands and self interests lock horns
only to be put to rest before dawn
Various vagabonds vandalized viable vertebrae.
Vitalizing voodooist’s vociferous vultures verified.
Vagarious vagrants vainly validating vultures’ vocabulary.
Variety of vertebrae venomously vindicating venial vagabonds.
Two hearts beside thee
such warmth ready to explode
captured we will be ~
Above the event
melded souls meet combustion
reciprocated ~
In their aftermath
natures now vociferous
have two hearts spoken?
.
.
So soft and pleasant
mine kith’s tumid humid lips
pressing on these hips
Uttering strongly
the vociferous pert miss
quivering
gasping
causing mine
limp
In Catsville,
delighfully fragrant,
a musky moggy croons.
Reverb resounds
as lyrics drift
"Sugar and spice
"and all things mice!"
The Siamese star harmonises
with vociferous vocals
"Gimme Gimme Gimme
a cat stick at midnight".
amid the tender purring
of a somnolent feline.
Masked beauties, porcelain skin
Draped locks, sensual begin
Wetted hunger in caressing desire
Lusting moments, transpire
Pert biting, enamels touch
Fingers talking, undulation clutch
Vociferous they, in absorbing want
Eyes meet, cravings taunt
Pacification reached, three drawn
Pleasurable hours, dawn
.
Vociferous but most unkind, this bee's bead has seen the vine, and grapes of wrath shouldn't press, those enemies are gone unrest, so honey bee procure the honey the bee's bead is filled with funnies and molded impish sleuths so steer like ambling with forest deer, and bee's do gather round this bead, to celebrate and eponymously greet.
Trust in your fear
As it speaks with a voice
Or you'll be left in pieces
With no longer a choice
For your fear will take over
In vociferous chant
To pieces you will collapse
In meandering rant
So when ever this word
Called fear appears
Don't fall to pieces
Or your soul disappears
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Salubrious antipasto
Trimmed to be vociferous
Left without the tympani
Holding up a symphony
Greased well guaranteed articulate
Inundated synchrony
Molded into ebony
Gone on before the starting gate
Innate
Careening toward a screening
Where is all this the leading?
A gracious over-seeding
All sliding towards a feeding
In generosity I ate
Vigilante Tongue
Written: by Tom Wright
February 2015
It oft returned,
To a world of familiarization,
Screaming and shouting;
Relying on speech
That can ne’er be recalled;
Intent, vociferous words once latched in,
Now spent, are as grave markers
Set all in a course,
That appears cast in stone;
An inglorious lasting legacy;
I glide through the mirroring
Lake
Lake; so still, so simply, indolently
worthless
Lake, disagrees, callous feelings
candors
A vociferous wind refurbishes
the was still, still
leaves
The wind is merely the umbrage
at my insult
It repudiates my
sincere apologies
I glide on the pretty
and this lake wanders
wandering so dumbfounded
at a skater's lithe
vociferous Vicky was a boisterous ghost
her sounds were loud and proud, just ask her host
clamorous drums were her instruments of choice
she frightened my cousins and my Aunt Joyce
Joyce had bought this haunted house “for fun”
these obstreperous sounds had her on the run
She wanted to move out and in with some of her kin
But we all said no, fearing we would let Vicky in.
Neighbor, it is only two o’clock in the morning.
After all of these nights, I have to convey this warning.
Your dog’s constant barking is keeping me up each night.
Leaving your vociferous animal outside is not right.
That dog should be taken indoors and kept out of sight.
Your pet is a nuisance to the other neighbors and I.
We will call the police if you do not comply.
Affluent rain pours down and appreciates
Permeating and gentrifying the land
Saturating quietness (i.e.black noise) by
A vociferous ‘shhh’ plundering space
to proclaim material knowledge...Meager
drought desiccates up and depreciates
Emaciating and decaying the land
Suffocating din static (i.e.white noise) by
A dry famine fasting the mind to
reveal mysteries of wisdom within
If I take you out to a restaurant,
do I have to make a reservation for three?
I don’t know what has come over you lately.
Sometimes, you are the calm and collected self.
Other times, I see a cantankerously vociferous malcontent.
Too often, there is an unexpected shift back and forth.
Which Eve will be the one to prevail?
In my quest for the true you, I believe I will fail.
Fictitious families
Dysfunctional means
Compromised children
Capricious teens
Serrated self-loathing
Culling scarred skin
Dapper diagnoses
Dulling depression’s din
Psychotropic pulses
Sedentary screams
Subjugated subjects
Catharsis of dreams
Dusk dawning
In convenience’s vanity
Vociferous voices
Pilfering sedated sanity
Slurred smiles
Lithium lies
Hanging from vestiges
Suicide survives
It's been a while.
Creativity grounded.
Dry, arid, sun-scorched,
basking in blistering heat
and too lazy to think.
It's been a while.
Vocabulary one vociferous
now muted, silent, frozen
in salacious space,
and too lazy to write.
It's been a while.
What have I been thinking?
Where do the words go?
The cogs of composition
lack fluency, fluidity -
It's been a while
- but I'm back -
“What the f**k do you want” is what she said to me.
This individual used the most vituperative effrontery.
How professional is conveying that over the telephone?
I heard that in a cantankerously vociferous tone.
I hope she does not answer that way all the time.
Saying that to anyone is not very sublime.
This use of such language on the job is asinine.
Keep it up, and you will land in the unemployment line.
A mind so small
But it holds it all
Could be a ball
Don’t you dare
Ease the
Fall
Gaze down the
Hall
Inform the
Judge that
Knuckles are hitting the concrete
Loud
More than two or four
No one knows the number for sure
Open the door
Palliative measures must be taken for
Quantitative pain, that is coming down just like
Rain, rain, rain
Sizzles as the same sound of a
Train
Unadulterated
Vociferous
Whistle
Xeroxes pages white and
Yellow. The
Zigzags of life’s travels