Short Wierd Poems

Had Heard Weird Story To Tell

We had heard a weird story to tell,
And decided to set for a short spell;
Rumor leak;
Reached peak;
Came crashing down on a carousel.

Jim Horn...

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stomach feels so wierd when i hear your voice
damn its those butterflies again
same with when i feel your touch
or see you smile
smilin' bright as day
even when the clouds are gray
i giggle uncontrollably around you
i get nervous
why?
....because bay you are cute wit a capital
C-U-T-E

(lol i got bored =p)...

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I bleed white
I am feared
hating each sight 
behaving wierd.

skeptical to everything
reluctant to each
like a lone king
who to everyone beseech

Trembling lips 
and numb fingers
sweating forhead sips,
mind's sap and lingers.

often swooning around
and hiding behind
can be seen dead on ground
I am success hard to find....

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People are wierd at times
Saying the darndest things
Like "Go play with yourself"
Oh, the thoughts it brings

Slapjack, solitaire, pickup sticks
Is no fun at all
Think I'll crawl into bed 
And just have a ball

I'm a pretty literal kinda girl
Be careful what you say
I may do exactly as you tell me
You'll be blushing every day...

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A queen's quest for Ligure
rubbed off her feminine figure,
her pages of pure pericope
was marred with daring dope.
The fallen trees, tempting, trivial;
dull cloud at a clear quadrivial,
not a dream yet wierd and 
mystical,
made a royal race illogical.
Unbelievable, the skies told her 
lies,
an empty reservior, her sour 
suprise.
@26th July, 2013...

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It's ok to do your heart
It's ok to do your mind
It's ok to be you
It's ok to only hear you 
It's ok to say your view
It's ok to be happy
It's ok to not to be victim of life 
It's ok to trust you 
It's ok to have hope
It's ok to believe in miracles
It's ok, your not alone
Great things happen in wierd thoughts and actions;
Don't forget to be wierd....

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Triplets Triplets Triplets
Look nothing alike 
I saw them on my swim team
Such a wierd sight
There names don't even match
Justin, Braidy and Tanner
But if you make friends with them
THEY'RE REALLY REALLY REALLY NICE
They used to be mean at school 
But now they're pretty cool
I just can't understand  
Why they are so nice to me instead 
Of being RUDE...

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Sometimes I ask myself the ifs.
I ask the whys, and when evers.
I never ask myself why I wonder.
Was Eve really that gullible?
Was Adam really that 'good'?
Was the snake really that 'evil'?

I guess it's all a point of view.
Point...of...view...
What a wierd phrase
Stating the obvious.
None the same, it is important.
If everthing was 'normal'.
Life would be boring....

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Is it my turn?
Will I even have a turn?

I havent even had a turn,
I'm guessing it will never happen,
Why am I always waiting around,
When someone elts is gettind a whole line,

Love,
Wow this really sucks,
I have never had a shot, or turn,
Every one either thinks I'm ugly,
Or just to wierd.

I will continue waiting,
And waiting,
Will my love ever come?
When is it my turn?...

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I walk alone into the night;
into its shadowy silence
where myriad diamonds light
the sky with twinkling luminance;
where its nocturnal clutch conjures
imaginary images:
wierd, phantasmagoric specters
with unworldly, frightful faces.
Luna, mother of night shadows
beams down through naked boxelders
their swaying branches cast below
cimmerian moving creatures:
malevolent fabrications
of my grotesque imagination....

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I do know a hipster
he has a bushy beard
he likes a little sipster
though he acts a little wierd

he tries a sip at night
of ales not had before
to check it tastes alright
not leaving him feeling poor

this may attract a frown
amongst the great unwashed
from that there London town
and some say that it's all tosh!

It is not a biggy
To sip what he's not tried
In case it's brown and twiggy
and it smells like someone's died...

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What is normal?
A disquise we make in our minds
A coating to hide our fear of differences
Or maybe a rule book made by the man

No one is normal
no one is the same
It doesn't matter what you say
I love my differences the way they are

I am wierd
You are wierd
We are wierd they are wierd
They are wierd

That is why we must embrace our differences
Or else none of us are real people
normal is nothing to be proud of
Be yourself and live...

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in the madness



 

a thousand voices singing 
each a different tune 
a million lights shining 
and then there is the moon, 

a slow motion feeling 
that is done at high speed 
just a wierd sort of notion 
that causes my soul to bleed, 

it has the want of death 
tho my will is strong 
but like that lost child 
i just want to belong, 

and there is nothing here 
not a thing that can save 
except maybe for love 
to help fill this empty grave.......

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surprised a dream can tic you off
and make you change your mind

when once my soul was once aloft
frozen in a wierd sence of time

adamant was my resolve 
to always love and stay

my words and conversation
my testament and concentration

all betrayed this very day
in a dream that i still question

why would God send a dream
that would hurt my love so hard

i know the answer and i admit it i had did it 
and now i get it, why question God


(My last poem about April)...

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