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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Death of a Bipolar Stutterer - A suicide poem
People are so cruel Only the rich and sinful rule Power is a scary thing Anyone not in the know Will be forced to live down below Perfection is a farce Looking for it will…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poems • 7 years ago
More Haiku
My snake did not hiss He just wanted to eat fish That made him happy Thunder crashes loud Rain hits the tin roof steady Great sleeping weather
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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Itchy
Dead in a fiery crash From scratching a nasty rash He was really a nice guy But thing went horribly awry If he wasn't stubborn as a rock He would have seen the doc That's a…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Camille
Camille was mostly green A regular eating machine But meat she abhorred It was greens she adored Lettuce and kale, broccoli and peas Really anything that is green Her tail…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Life Lessons - Respect
Slim, slam, stay calm in a traffic jam. Crack, whack, eat right to prevent a heart attack. Slip, slap, use flares when changing a flat. Crunch, bunch, close your mouth while…
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hontoon101 (25)in #haiku • 7 years ago
Life - Haiku
Life can be tough. Money, its never enough. It's also too short!
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hontoon101 (25)in #haiku • 7 years ago
Weekends - Haiku
Yippee, it's Friday. Running crazy Saturday. Lazy is Sunday.
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hontoon101 (25)in #haiku • 7 years ago
Night TV - Haiku
Like infomercials? Something must be wrong with you. It's insomnia!
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hontoon101 (25)in #poetry • 7 years ago
Albert
For an old man he is in good shape. Over his apartment door plastic bags he drapes. To say he is a germaphobe would be understated. For anything dirty he has surely hated.…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poetry • 7 years ago
10 Minutes to Live
What would you do if you had ten minutes to live? Make amends with an estranged relative? Admit all your sins and ask forgiveness from God? Crank up the volume on your I-pod…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Cats
This is a poem I wrote January 3, 1975 when I was 14 years old. I have two cats. They are full of fun. I play with them until the day is done. They look at me with big yellow…
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hontoon101 (25)in #poem • 7 years ago
Why am I here?
Why did I post some sort of gibberish; to get some thing off of my mind? I don't know what I am doing. I want to post some thing on Facebook, but I have the same problem. Maybe I…
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