Poems About Hypocrisy Seeking Friendly Advice
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Poems about hypocrisy seeking friendly advice. Friendly advice and comments have been requested for these poems.
Fool's Paradise
Whittling me a fool
haunting me a twilight
of the fluted veiled locust
stuffing the pod with my bean
of narcissism's lean linguine
touching the minds of imbeciles
reciting from my lord's chair
piping me the solstice
with a sinister theme
whittling me a fool
haunting me a twilight
of the fluted veiled locust
stuffing the pod with my bean
of narcissism's lean linguine
touching the minds of imbeciles
reciting from my lord's chair
piping me the solstice
with a sinister theme
whittling me a fool
#lies
#hypocrisy
#deception
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Your Own Highway
Cold death's inferno a suffocating insomnia
exposing intellectuals in life's little effigy
waiting to leap on ill-gotten quiche
of mendacity's fed grandeur of delusion
devouring own crow where own dark feast
garden nymphs from their own minds keep
dangling from a tree, betrayed by hypocrisy
cold death's inferno a suffocating insomnia
exposing intellectuals in life's little effigy
waiting to leap on ill-gotten quiche
of mendacity's fed grandeur of delusion
devouring own crow where own dark feast
garden nymphs from their own minds keep
dangling from a tree, betrayed by hypocrisy
cold death's inferno a suffocating insomnia
#dark
#lies
#hypocrisy #deception
#hypocrisy #deception
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Sleeping With Narcissists
Scorning the essence of Autumn
a cold bruise of a pale shadow
excommunicated by landlords
of nature's beanery, weeping,
in the feral moonlight
with no time for the Wisteria
undisturbed in poetic words
and the habitat of the bees
now sleeping with narcissists
a cold bruise of a pale shadow
excommunicated by landlords
of nature's beanery, weeping,
in the feral moonlight
with no time for the Wisteria
undisturbed in poetic words
and the habitat of the bees
now sleeping with narcissists
#hypocrisy
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Lunacy and Parcheesi
As lunacy is your life's Parcheesi
and "Hi-ho, the derry-o"
cheating your squeezy
listening to the Ouija
as your Cutty Sark shrinks
into the abyss of a tetanus
conversing with an empty glass
of silent cutlery and spoons
as you nurse your insanity
bringing home the loons
and "Hi-ho, the derry-o"
cheating your squeezy
listening to the Ouija
as your Cutty Sark shrinks
into the abyss of a tetanus
conversing with an empty glass
of silent cutlery and spoons
as you nurse your insanity
bringing home the loons
#lies
#greed
#hypocrisy #culture
#hypocrisy #culture
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Bloody Mary! (Haiku 5-7-5)
Mary throws big stones
Wildly inside glass houses
She's so contrary!
by Jemia
Wildly inside glass houses
She's so contrary!
by Jemia
#haiku
#funny
#hypocrisy
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Imbecile of My Mime
When Sagittarius doesn't have his hat on straight
in my journal hidden in a quill's widow
sometimes the depraved imbecile of my mime
when memories just saddle the way of lost trails
hearing echoes of osso buco, bone with a hole,
genuflecting to the saffron steeping my epitome
tasting the bitter artifacts of my sanity's shadow
when my embattled mind won't give me time
swashed in Ouzo, tonight, crossing the Rubicon
of unchained felonies drowning in muted orgies
in my journal hidden in a quill's widow
in my journal hidden in a quill's widow
sometimes the depraved imbecile of my mime
when memories just saddle the way of lost trails
hearing echoes of osso buco, bone with a hole,
genuflecting to the saffron steeping my epitome
tasting the bitter artifacts of my sanity's shadow
when my embattled mind won't give me time
swashed in Ouzo, tonight, crossing the Rubicon
of unchained felonies drowning in muted orgies
in my journal hidden in a quill's widow
#anger
#dark
#frustration #hypocrisy
#frustration #hypocrisy
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Fickle Bird
What is the shelf life of a memory
without an aficionado of dreams
and does it gather emery
to place in a jar
where are nature's pillows
or a wordsmith
to revive the Willows
before the taxidermists
who answers the door
when no one is home
it opened a moment before
with a ghost in the window
where are all the children
and the swings of yesterday
have spirits taken to pinions
leaving broken nests
why is there so much...
without an aficionado of dreams
and does it gather emery
to place in a jar
where are nature's pillows
or a wordsmith
to revive the Willows
before the taxidermists
who answers the door
when no one is home
it opened a moment before
with a ghost in the window
where are all the children
and the swings of yesterday
have spirits taken to pinions
leaving broken nests
why is there so much...
#hypocrisy
#philosophical
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The Roots have Teeth
#friendship
#humankind
#dark
#hypocrisy
#tolerance
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Stuck in Duluth
Of Madmen and Humpty Dumpty
sitting on a wall of broken embryos
with no time for the truth, but,
seeing Alice through the looking glass,
stuck in Duluth
No time for recollection, but a tattoo fits.
Wondering if Jesus has a sleeve of art or
is that hypocrisy?
Hermaphrodites in my mind's candy store,
dinosaurs and Cheetos playing the lotto
on a disconnected, not-so-smart cell phone,
masturbating to a picture of Dinah Shore
No pen nor candle among sodomites,
just a fleeting shadow of The Torah ...
sitting on a wall of broken embryos
with no time for the truth, but,
seeing Alice through the looking glass,
stuck in Duluth
No time for recollection, but a tattoo fits.
Wondering if Jesus has a sleeve of art or
is that hypocrisy?
Hermaphrodites in my mind's candy store,
dinosaurs and Cheetos playing the lotto
on a disconnected, not-so-smart cell phone,
masturbating to a picture of Dinah Shore
No pen nor candle among sodomites,
just a fleeting shadow of The Torah ...
#lies
#greed
#ignorance
#hypocrisy
#deception
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Messiah
Every day you show me
The meaning of love
By driving another nail
Through the hand
That healed you
Covered in a thousand scars
Only the Father can see
But I expose them to the world
Nailed upon this tree
I whisper in your ear
Beg me…beg me...
Beg me, won’t you...?
Two for my hands
Another two for my feet
Hang me up, so all can see
That I’m the only one
I’m the only one
Who will die for you
I’m the only one who
Will die for you!!!
BEG ME, BEG ME, BEG ME!!
WON’T YOU?!...
The meaning of love
By driving another nail
Through the hand
That healed you
Covered in a thousand scars
Only the Father can see
But I expose them to the world
Nailed upon this tree
I whisper in your ear
Beg me…beg me...
Beg me, won’t you...?
Two for my hands
Another two for my feet
Hang me up, so all can see
That I’m the only one
I’m the only one
Who will die for you
I’m the only one who
Will die for you!!!
BEG ME, BEG ME, BEG ME!!
WON’T YOU?!...
#God
#Christian
#faith
#redemption
#hypocrisy
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Examined Habitation
Examined habitation.
Schematics, navigation.
Synapsis activation.
Extracted, validation.
Emphatic animation.
Mechanics, machination.
Enhancement aggregation.
Amalgam, variation.
Established aspiration.
Enacted, derivation.
Imagined affirmation.
Example, acclimation.
Coherent ascertainment.
Compassion, gravitation.
Exacted valuation.
Attraction, salutations.
Advancement saturation.
Companions, transformation.
Theatric fascination.
Enchantment, captivation.
Fantastic...
Schematics, navigation.
Synapsis activation.
Extracted, validation.
Emphatic animation.
Mechanics, machination.
Enhancement aggregation.
Amalgam, variation.
Established aspiration.
Enacted, derivation.
Imagined affirmation.
Example, acclimation.
Coherent ascertainment.
Compassion, gravitation.
Exacted valuation.
Attraction, salutations.
Advancement saturation.
Companions, transformation.
Theatric fascination.
Enchantment, captivation.
Fantastic...
#LifeStruggles
#rhyming
#humankind
#hypocrisy
#deception
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Roundhouse of Mirrors to Jumpin' Jack Flash
Fools going to be marionettes
in their roundhouse of mirrors
as they pirouette
for they have nothing to lose
as timeless deceivers
for in their minds, they fiddle
and we must dance
to their Jumpin' Jack Flash
but soon the road will end
when Judgement arises
in their roundhouse of mirrors
as they pirouette
in their roundhouse of mirrors
as they pirouette
for they have nothing to lose
as timeless deceivers
for in their minds, they fiddle
and we must dance
to their Jumpin' Jack Flash
but soon the road will end
when Judgement arises
in their roundhouse of mirrors
as they pirouette
#lies
#hypocrisy
#manipulation
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DU Poetry : Poems About Hypocrisy Seeking Friendly Advice