Short White Lies Poems
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distend d..n..a
doth we grow fat, my precious,
with little white lies?
Kim Rodrigues ©2017
Green eyes
Blue skies
White lies
Black dies
Yellow fries
Orange rise
Purple surprise
Red shies
Gray ties
Brown pies
Pink despise
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white lies like white scars
tattle tail on what's hidden
in hesitancy
that is the tell-tale signal
that keeps everyone guessing
When white lies plot the course
Oscillating between trust and deception
Kindling radical dialogue with smoking tongues
Escalating unilateral world supremacy
All day he sits in a chair, watching
winter spread like white linen,
clutching the body, fingers,
frigid in the hospital,
frail as chalk, or
white lies-
"You'll survive".
Woke
When white lies plot the course
Oscillating between trust and deception
Kindling radical dialogue with smoking tongues
Escalating unilateral world supremacy
The truth lies
Somewhere between halve truths
And white lies
The truth lies
Between excuses
And alibis
The truth lies
Somewhere between you and I
The truth just lies
In a winter storm
the snow falls
seemingly like dust
but pure, clean, cold.
All of our little white lies
come back to remind us,
to haunt us.
Not so pure and clean after all.
Mr Clinton, why did you tell white lies?
We all cried, mother thought you were so wise
You made me feel so silly
I gave you that sad Lillie
Now I know you are so slimy like fries.
Little nothings
Unimportant
Mere slips of the tongue
Omitted truths
Slanted or tinted
Not meant to hurt
Each one
A drop
In that ocean
Drifting them apart
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business or pleasure:
freedom or slave.
land under water:
wind over wave.
mythical or magical:
sale or return -
are false gods and white lies
that bind us to save
I have always lived in a gray area.
Weary of the red tape
I ever resorted to white lies,
That only made me
the black sheep of my family.
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"Crossroads"
White lies,there is no cloud nine.l lie l,shame on me, got fooled twice sabotaging my own time line getting tispy on the boulevard, dream ,dream ,dream team we in the synergy of blood made me realise my purpose.
It starts with little white lies
Ever hungry, deception feeds on itself
A monster with a grip that won’t let go
Webs become impossible to untangle
Words that never see the light of truth
Bound with the silken thread of deceit
There is no little sin
There's no Grace in
There is no just sin it's just sin
There is no little lies
There is no white lies
There is no just lies, just lies
4/25/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
REALIZE
Sometimes love is just another way to realize
Why do you keep complaining to criticize
Let's divert the attention to the white lies
We should be leaving the scene to demise
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando January 20, 2017
Today my girlfriend asked me,
How do I look in this dress?
Does it fit me like a glove?
I reluctantly said yes!
Does it make me look younger?
It's just perfect I replied.
So not to hurt her feelings,
I convincingly white lied.
The league of toadies
Abound
Proffering info to all
Kind
Of revenue streams
Cloaked in a meme
Of free
Domination
Press
Where you want
The pressure
REBUKE
Exploitation
That divides a nation
With white lies
On a dark net
Bring me to a place where the stars shine forever
White lies, the beast is finally slowed down to zero
I know the things are changed now, a last kiss
15.05.2017
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Blue blouse,
Short skirt.
Long legs,
Big flirt.
Powdered face,
Painted nails.
White lies,
Tall tales.
Blonde hair,
Green eyes.
Black heart,
In disguise.
Soft skin,
Sexy mole.
Full figured,
Empty soul.
Cold smile,
Hot breath.
Red lips,
Sure death.
I lie more the I should.
“What? Really?”
“I didn’t notice.”
“Broken? No way.”
Sometimes they are white lies.
“Just drawing, mom.”
“No, I’m writing.”
“Working on stuff, be right there!”
Sometimes they are deeper then you think.
“I’m fine.”
“Oh, it’s okay.”
“I forgive you.”
Backhanded compliments are meant to disturb
Yet on surface pretend to be a polite white bird
Giving fake hazel humor or slighted cranberry concern
When the person pretending to teach needs to learn
Learn the lessons of southern hospitality amber and
If you’re guessing know you can catch these hands
My hubby just fell out of bed
He banged his elbow and his head
Now I can hear groaning
Expletives and moaning
I’m certain that he isn’t dead!
Only the first line is true – last night we watched a programme on how easily people lie but on this occasion I would call this poetic licence
10/10/18
The combined light of all that shines
has blinded my eyes to the fact
That white lies, blurred lines, and silly signs
reflect everything I truly lack
I've been seduced by a clever ruse
that was used to divert my attention
The clues were suffused in the myriad hues
In the eyes of the muse I did not mention
Hey Little Girl, do you know what's going on?
Your tongue is tied,
And your little white lies have turned us to stone.
You're not the girl I remember,
with your eyes unlit,
without the embers.
They blew out along with your heart and soul.
Life's too overrated,
and you gave up just in spite.
In spite of yourself and the pain you go through.
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