Slammed Poems

He Slammed the Door

    He slammed his heavy door, right in gracious 
    friendships’ face?

    She cried heavy tears, into a dainty handkerchief
    of lovely, lilac lace.

    The silver moon rose in the sky, she heard it whisper, 
    with a cloudy sigh:

    “God did see that email, and your new, best friend 
     is nigh!!”

                     1/29/2024

He Slammed the Door

                         11/4/2023





He slammed his heavy door, right in friendships’ face! 

She cried heavy tears into a handkerchief of dainty, lilac lace.

The silver moon rose in the sky, she heard it whisper, with a cloudy sigh…..

“God did see that email, and your new, best friend is almost nigh.”


Serenity Prayer, by Reinhold Niebuhr 

“God, grant me the serenity, to accept the things 
I cannot change.
The courage to change the things I can, and the 
wisdom to know the difference!”

Graveyard Cook

The short order cook is getting delirious at five in the morning
Beads of sweat showing under his funny hat
As he stares blankly at the eight new orders on the wheel,
And wonders when the drunks
	Will all have enough and go home.
	I’m one of the drunks
		From a short order night
	The band was hot
		And the girls were swingin
But alas I finally walk out with no easy over lady.

	And the waitress,
		Scrambled yellow blond,
	Takes my order
			And adds it to the wheel.
More beads of sweat from the short order cook.
And he yells
	“HERE’S YOUR ORDER STUPID”
	to the scrambled yellow waitress.
		“DON’T CALL ME STUPID!”
	But she knows
He’ll give her
biscuits and gravy after it’s all over.
	But in the meantime
	It’s the drunks
	On the other side of the counter
	From this short order night

			Eggs over easy
			Pigs in a blanket
			Hash browns and toast
			Heartache and coffee

	Yea, the short order cook plows on
	And knows
	That the nine orders on the wheel 
	Will not cook themselves.


	He’s been on the other side too.

Uncle Sam Gets Slammed

Yes, indeed. Alright. I'm lily-white
    all 9+ feet of me, a tricolor sight

  But now I'm 'racist' and 'insensitive'
    because 'brown pigment I lack'
  
  A half-nelson applied to my aching 'red-neck'
    Cry 'UNCLE,' they scream, the political hacks

12 Frog Prison Slammed Shut

The other night as every
night since and before

My weary eye's drifted into 
wonder sleep and i began
to snore 

And then of 12 frog's i eventually dreamt

Belly down crawling stuck
on a concourse prison floor

And once awake i took the 
time to look it's meaning
and definition up

And this is what i read
This it what it said

Rebirth
Transformation
Hope
Evolution
Positivity
Good luck

Yet somehow all i see is 
prison bar's and the inside
of 4 wall's

On Cell Door Number 12

For i fear in reality i am a 
lonesome tadpole trying
ever far to hard

To find a frog princess willing
enough to let me even near
let alone kiss them

As clearly somehow something
must obviously be amis way down
deep inside me

Death Slammed Her Down On a Highway

we did not realize she was given on loan to us
pink and plump with a pretty mouth
we thought we would have her forever
we saw her as a bride and a doctor
death slammed her down on a highway
shattering every dream we had that we cared about

Slammed Slam

You say Trim Shady come out and play
but Shady aint around no not today
that alter ego went away away to stay
I'm crazy maybe taking on a lady
but here now so hip hip lets slay.

Now Brenda remember 
you're just a tender member of the opposite gender
a ghetto gangsta pretender 
that I can slam and mash and rename Blenda
and then drink to remain Trim and slender
you'd think I'd stop the slander but
you created a demand for banter
and I'm a year round Santa
present with presents that when I present
generate laughter like America
flying your Tard Spangled Banner with your hand on your heart
your anthem is British and your flag looks like childrens art.

And though we're a pond apart
you will only ever be as lethal as a leaf in free fall
leaving a tree that is leaning deceased and peaceful.

There's a horrendous fungal flap with a flammable feaces in all your pieces
it never ceases while my skill only increases 
you smell like cheeses off one of Jesus's pizzas
a pizza that's old, Jesus does that have to be told
you asked and I came and beat ya burned and lol'd at ya,
you wanted to play, well hip hip hooray, I played today!

Slammed Shut

slammed shut 
closed off from
the bonds 
that once 
bound the 
two hearts 
together
forever trapped 
in a state of 
emotional limbo 
never able to 
break the chains 
that tie up the 
soul within a persion
of self-loathing

Slammed the Door

I slammed the door shut at the old year and its evils behind

Let only the good it has brought us in, to find peace of mind 







© Demetrios Trifiatis
    02 January 2018

Beautiful Slammed Boxes

I caught you looking 
In what world ?
Please 
Even if you where the last person on earth 
In reality 
You would still be to good for me 
And Yet
I would still slam you down 
Because shallow is pretty 
Outside to in
And flawless skin
And shinny hair
Don't care
For the less fare
When make up cases 
Paint a picture 
Of mask's indifferent 
To anything but the face
Of camouflaged exteriors 
The world won't let in
Because differences 
Be the sin
Of Love
In beautiful boxes

When Hell Slammed Into Orlando

Hawk eyed bullet, lamb blood spilling
garments of our fractured youth
nothing remains virgin or sacred 
rosaries retreat to martyr tombs.

Windfall for green tied politicians
a spray of rainbows cracks the air
the nest of innocents forever disfigured
broken doves in dank despair.

Savior and leper nibbling insanity
sharing clouds of time and tears
passing bottles of rye necessity
oozing crosses and wooden skin,

The florist clips scores of blossom
candle maker dipping double time
we the mourners, man the light
night pulsing- weeping fireflies.

He Slammed the Door

He slammed the door,
With a great loud thud.
To prevent the dark evil thoughts,
Just lurking behind the door,
From getting hold of his mind.

He slammed the door,
With all his might,
For in this dark evil hour,
No one was there,
To help his falling citadel.

He slammed the door,
A door to his heart,
To shut out the dark evil despair,
Lurking just out of reach,
Besieging his soul.

He slammed the door,
And wished to see the night sky,
For in this dark evil time,
Only the beautiful shooting stars,
Could light up his dust-coated soul.

Slammed

They try to silence, say it's about violence,
repression, oppression, obsession,
ignorance is bliss, quess what they can kiss,
they slander, they pander
it's a knee-jerk reaction to the right-wing faction,
fear of something new (like people of hue?),
it's a sign of the times, it's loose but it rhymes,
they say it's not written-you gotta' be kiddin'-
it ain't ad libbed, you can't pull it from thin air,
I wonder what it is that's made them so scared?
It's about ANGST not ANGER you see,
poetry is art and art must be free.
So quit slamming the SLAM, those who don't understand,
it's a legitimate form, despite your scorn,
Look: I hate Haiku, but you can write 'em if you choose,
I got nothing to lose (I think they're a snooze)
you don't like it, don't read it,
but don't ban it just 'cause you don't understand it.

Slam Slammed (To All At Soup)

To be honest I don’t know what is a slam,
The one I wrote got me in a soup jam.
They said it was to explicit and sexual in it’s content,
When I wrote the slam that’s what I thought it meant.

I thought Slam was two rapper’s insulting each other,
Even to the point of swearing each other’s mother.
But then again you can’t say ignorance is bliss,
Especially when you’ve insulted someone special like this.

So apologies to P.D,
I didn’t mean the those thing I said, you see.
So I offer you to write the worst about me.
Again apologies to P.D

We'Ve Been "slammed"

NO SLAM

Im heart broke.
I didn't get to vote.
Is this a joke.  
Now I've been provoked.

It's like Cambells in Camden,NJ
leaving the people with no hope.
It's been banned...
all the other 
four letter words,
that, I understand.

I'll be slammed...

I'm contemplating,
thinking,and wondering
were you plotting and planning,
to not let us be slamming....
Our hearts are bleeding. 
This is devastating, 
and frustrating
Most of all
frightening
if your not liking
you should stop reading.
Now we must
stop slamming...

No worrying,

We wont be: 

"diss" missing or 
"diss" respecting 
the "can," 
but this is so 
"diss" appointing...

I was ready to be the K.I.N.G
of SLAMMING
I understand...
We've been slammed
by the "souper" slam.

I'll...   be...   man....-

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