Ironic Poems - Poems about Ironic

Why oh why not commit suicide Rather than unalive other people There is a blackness in a heart To do such a thing for any reason Of course one must be disturbed But that seems like a whimsical word For such a despicable human Old enough to premeditate murder A photo and we see skin hair eyes Blessed to...

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It is ironic that those who guard the gates of poetry rarely, if ever, manage to enter into it themselves. I came in through a secret back door, a door hidden from the eyes of the world, where the waves of the sea whisper the secrets of time, and each ripple of the water tells...

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In this world of endless fame, Where every creature has a name, From the tiniest ant to the largest crane, Each name represents its unique domain! Some quite confusing to attest. For some names you see, are not like the rest. As quicksand being not so quick, For sinking is sluggish, unlike the name depicts. In a world of flavors, quite absurd, A hamburger's...

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President Donald Trump's ironic speeches, When President Donald Trump was portraying some hidden agendas of some African countries publicly. Some old Africans leaders thought of provocations and insults but the young Africans leaders welcomed all his ironic speeches about Africa on the  face of the World. Many young Africans  were focus on his verbal, situational and dramatic...

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In life there are exit And exist. Whenever exit Angrily Disappears. Exist excites  As it exactly Appears. May 20/2023 By Alfonso Warally Ngengethe Mussabwa Chris...

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Today I didn’t know What I was going to write I wracked brain for ages But inspiration not in sight, I feel my creativity rising recently Yet today my inner poet, Has been a little hard to see. I can see the irony It's there upon the screen To write the fact I can't write Is a mystery to be seen....

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Blind who thinks to see What do you want? When I show you love in my  right hand And showing the truth in my left hand You lose trust in me, Thinking of many wrong things about me, Because you hate to hear the  truth. Blind who thinks to see,                     You feel good to blackmail...

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The city is dotted in little wooded sanctuaries. One on the corner of Forsyth and Luckie, a pair of twins on Hill St. If you’re lucky sometimes you can glimpse a group of four or more. I know of one but that’s a well kept secret, you’ll have to find it on your own....

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Don't be surprised... over there... it's a place where you can't reach......

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Thank you, Lord, for not having the brains of fawn. Like the Texas man, who broke into a home, to mow the lawn? ~True Story~ 5/9/2022 ...

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old men start wars young men fight...

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Inspired by Jan Allison's brilliant "Eye Rowed My Hoarse", top winner of the July 2021 Word Play contest. I'm knew to this language; it baffles me sew! With so many mysteries I wish too no - I came to this country wile seeking warm climb but I get awl flustered when righting a...

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Back story: I wrote this is reference to a lady expressing your struggles when she was homeless on a community app and someone commented and stated that they could not take her seriously because she spelled a word wrong... I never claimed to be one who was a good speller. Or someone who could pronounce words...

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Cooked If Mr Ramsey tasted my food His head would crease, and say something rude But I do my best with what I’ve got And I bung it all-in a great big pot No one listens to my excuses And my eggs gratin has several strange uses My pis de resistance is egg and chips Hurts your stomach; stays on your hips I gave...

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Nowadays self-sabotage is glorified Mothers wide-eyed and terrified Of their little babies becoming demonised Getting help is horrified But bottling it up is normalised As a society we lead by false priorities that demoralise the youth Self-help, wealth and health all lie buried deep in the depths Instead of help we take a breath, use our strength and...

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