Love Poems About Annoying or Annoying Love Poems
by Andrea Dietrich |
Categories: funny,

America's Idle Pastime

America's (Idle) Pastime From New York, Austin, and L.A., From Cleveland and Seattle, Ingloriously they screech or bray In an auditioning battle. And by the time we all feel sick, (the judges homicidal!), we get to know from whom we’ll pick our next great Singing Idol. For the "A GROOK FOR ALL OCCASIONS" Poetry Contest of Suzzette Crous (using topic one, annoying sound and also etc topic, on a TV show I actually love!)

by Caren Krutsinger |
Categories: 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th grade, fairy,

I Am Pretty Confident Until

Some people like keeping up with the Joneses
I do not know any Joneses who could keep up with me
So I have elected to keep up with the gnomes
How absurdly difficult could that task be?

I like wearing leggings, and I have no height
I love gardens, faerie houses,and toadstools you see.
I am pretty confident I can keep up until FFFT!
They begin rapidly disappearing in front of me.


I scrunch up my face, and concentrate ridiculously hard.
What about keeping up with faeries?  Fairies begin to giggle.
I have not giggled in a long long time, annoying my own petard.
How about a dragon fly, I think as I begin my wing-trying-out wiggle.

by John Fenn |
Categories: cute love, love,

You Just Can'T Win, Can Ya

I serenade my wife each night
With songs both old and new
To show how much I love her
It just seems the thing to do

But she is not enamoured
To hear my dulcet tones
She says it's just annoying
And it grates upon her bones

She says “just you keep quiet,
And I'll tell you this for free
If you don't stop your racket
You'll get nothing for your tea”


by Scott Harris |
Categories: angst, giggle, humorous, voice, wisdom,

Knot In My Stomach

Annoying knot right in the pit
Of my stomach, please stop it!
You twist and churn with fear and dread
Echo voices in my head

Have you any clue who I am
What I'm up to as a man?
What's your job, why were you hired?
I think you suck, that's it, you're fired

Here's your pink slip, now be gone
You been here now for far too long
Sorry there's no space for you
I've simply too much left to do

I wish you well,  it's been a blast
Redecorate your room at last
Dust the Cobb webs, walls are painted 
Furniture's been re situated 

Loving life, this brand new space
Without you up in my face
Happy feeling at peace with me
At home, in love, completely free

by Eve Roper |
Categories: celebrity, fun,

Micky Mouse

Micky Mouse
Has his very own Clubhouse
His best intentions often go awry
Minnie helps with a smile, "Hello big guy"

Donald Duck, 
Has a temper that makes him go amuck. 
Often annoying Micky, he thinks he knows everything. 
His temper tantrums rile him up to a fighting swing

9/1/2021

Cleritoons Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May


 One of Micky mouse quotes :“To laugh at yourself is to love yourself”

by Christopher Flaherty |
Categories: slam,

Pan

It seems we all love a good slam
So this is spurious 
For the clicking Bi-Curious
Slam Furious 
Everything and Everyone 
Is annoying 
To Wrestlers 
Body Slam
God Damn
Here comes the sting 
The world is your ring
Slam what you hate suffering 
Call a spade a spade
Rage against the wall 
Be the ball
Make the call

by Maryann Green |
Categories: absence, addiction, anger, confusion, desire, lonely, love hurts,

Last Time

So ready and close
How could I be second?
Waited for eternity
Just for the chance
You and I join in a special dance
But it hurts to sit and want
Patience wears thin and I wait
You never could understand
How I wait time and time again
There is nothing for me to do here
You're entertained, I'm not
And your annoying voice I can't even hear
You've given up talking at all

by Krisallah Da Yah |
Categories: funny love,

Annoying

two guys walk into a force field gain a power and walk into a store...

Why dose she look like that?!

Who that Mexican?

she ain't Mexican she Arab...

what is she saying that annoying **** she is saying like Dood the whole time
how can she live?!?

so they take her into a lab and the doctor says

"Gentleman, her head is like as big as a dome"

by Clay Robbins |
Categories: satire,

In the Woods, In the Lot

There is the sweet sound of birds that sing And then, there is the annoying cacophony of horns, HON- keen! The erratic incessant chirp and beep of cars remotely locked Makes for an eclectic electric symphony Where birds are mocked Can a Horny Yellow Wrangler find a lonsome dove? There is sadness in the single Bronco that knows no love Oh, this is just all too ***** Another horn Is sounding near... In the woods, in the lot.

by Savannah Rose Harper |
Categories: life

Savannah Smith-Harper

Savannah Rose Annoying, friendly, caring, listener Sister of Aaron and Carolyn Lover of Art class, books, and my friends Who feels embarrassment, happiness, and love Who fears loss of friends, family, and chocolate Who would like to see Journey from 1973, God, And Nephi Resident of Anadarko,Oklahoma Smith-Harper

by Jack Ellison |
Categories: humorous,

A Gigolo

How to describe love, well I'll give it a shot
Like your first two wheeler, that's saying a lot

Like your very first ride on a ferris wheel
What an absolute thrill can't believe it's real

Suddenly that annoying girl next door
Creates a stirring right down to your core

When wrestling with her she was one of the guys
Now its different when you look in her eyes

Her lips seem more lush and inviting now
Think I just blew a gasket, holy cow

Oh those were the days as if it was yesterday
The feeling still there but it's now just wordplay

Maybe I'll come back when my days are done
As a gigolo, yee haw, that sure sounds like fun!

© Jack Ellison 2013

by Joyce Johnson |
Categories: funny, nature, philosophy, seasons, time, life,

Introspection

I wake for start of new day to find all nature stirring.
The bumble bee and humming bird around the feeder whirring.
The russet breasted robin has caught the early worm.
He'll feed it to his lady love before the final squirm.

Across the way the flower field is filled with willing workers.
Spring in my valley scurries on, it is no place for shirkers.
Not long ago I too was part of frantic interaction.
I watch with cup of coffee and a sigh of satisfaction.

I've served my time, no need to rise to annoying alarm.
Without me spring will carry on, I've rented out the farm.
The days whern I met life head-on is part of history.
In my newly welcomed leisure I let life come to me.

by Veronica Capo |
Categories: how i feel, humor, i love you, longing, love, love hurts, muse,

The Long Distance Dilemma

Long the distance existing between us, 
making things a little complicated, 
leaving confusion and a slight mistrust. 
And yet we both are still quite unsated. 

Thoughts are not too clear when speaking to you, 
making stupidity quite evident, 
leaving me seem worthless: annoying too. 
And yet you stay, listening to me vent. 

You make fun, picking on me constantly. 
Making me smile and laugh, you're such a goof. 
But when you joke about leaving, you see, 
I'm stuck with a fear of you gone, just poof. 

I want to be with you, if only i could. 
I love you, more than i probably should.

by Keith Logan |
Categories: happy, humorous,

Nonsense In Sonnet Form

Oh that in truth I might report to thee
a love that swells and rages like the sea.
Forsooth I state this missive as a plea,
that thou not turn thy face away from me.
A noble spirit takes not any glee
in knowing that within it holds a key;
this wounded heart can never now be free
excepting by the words of thy decree.

Oh let it be, that I from thee might flee
not like a bee, that darts beneath a tree
too blind to see, who bends upon one knee
to pay his fee; annoying little flea!

My ramble run, the end is all agley,
mayhap I should inquire dost thou agree?

by Toni Orban |
Categories: irony, mythology,

Eratos Liar

Erato’s Liar

Oh Geez,
Not yet another,
Oh Please,
That song’s been sung ad infinitum ad adnaseum,
Love Poems smother,

ME! With cloying sickly sweet annoying
Toying with
My mind
Please muse,
Send me… You Send Me
A spirit of another kind.

by Kate Stern |
Categories: funny, lost love, romance,

Shall I Compare Thee To a Summers Day

Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day? Thou art more annoying than a buzzing mosquito. Rough winds do radiate from your way, And your face is red as a ripe tomato. Sometimes too bright your sweaty skin doth shine And often is my fair vision dimmed By the sight of your face, in decline, And your thighs, needing to be slimmed. But thy eternal summer shall not fade When will you pay the money that thou ows’t? Thy personality cuts me like a blade When in eternal lines to time thou wrinkles grow’st, So long as men can breathe and eyes can see, So long lives this: thou shalt remain ugly.

by Khanyiso Manuku |
Categories: anger, art, beautiful, best friend, blessing, care, child,

Pain

You're a pleasant feeling caused by love.
You're not a mental suffering neither annoying.
You'rea process of inspiration and influencing once emotion.
You sentient, imposing and attractive.

Those who fear you see you as death penalty.
Neither do death shall not be praised.
You're a pleasant ;it is said you sadistic,
Yet you're plucky, children blubber in your presents
Yet they are being children.

Throb you need to be accepted, as death has been.
Pang you need to be saluted, you've made people brave
Intelligentso forth. Pain I salute you.
Yet you still pain, you bring tears
So is why you need to be praised, you bring tears from what is cherished.

by Briana Lynn Minard-Adler |
Categories: girlfriend-boyfriend, love, love, i love you,

My Love

My love for you is real,
My love for you is true,
I cannot hurt you my love.

You see sometimes I can be annoying,
Other days I am not, but you see,
I am just trying to fit in.

I love you Dustin! I love you my love!

I need to see you, need to know if you are okay,
If you are loving me the same eternally, and forever ~N~ Always!
Dedicated To:Dustin James Palmer  08/31/11 Finished at 3:10P.M.

by Tony Lane |
Categories: funny, love,

The Tale of the Lady In Waiting

There was once within the castle walls a Lady who stood in waiting, 
And with her knight she’d spend their time always negotiating. 

He’d press her for a little kiss and then he’d want another, 
But she’d always push him far away she wasn’t ready to be a mother. 

For you see she was a Lady and one who’d been told to wait, 
If you asked her knight he’d say that it was a very annoying trait. 

She knew that if he would only wait his love could be counted as true, 
And when the two of them were at last as one he’d never another pursue. 

Then never would she have to worry when he was out on his steed, 
Because his heart he’d given to her and true love would fill his need.

by Lim'Rik Flats |
Categories: tribute,

The Master of Time and Space

Carney, Tightrope, A Song For You
plus so many more 

Instrumentalist, singer, songwriter, mentor
Claude Russell Bridges — Leon Russell  (1942-2016)

One of Oklahoma’s finest
One of America’s finest

His voice the perfect blend of annoying
nasal-rub, blues-massage, sandpaper over soul
and bleeding-emotion-on-steroids

As Hank Wilson he simply put an exclamation point
on “America’s music” — Country

Music to hate
Music to love

either way

music

indisputably raw


Tradition says, “Rest in Peace”

I say, “Blow their minds, wherever you are.”

by Nastoshia Siedlecki |
Categories: depression, i love you,

Fake

Hey buddy your such the best
 Oh my God he or she is such a pest
 ah ha wow u are so funny I love you 
err ****ing annoying twerp, I hate you
 Don't worry I am here for you whenever you need to vent
 What a total loser he or she needs to go get bent
 You look really good 
That is the ugliest hood
 I would never lie to you or do anything to hurt you behind your back 
Shh..don't tell her or him I did this I don't want them to get up and pack
 I'm cool, I'm an idol, I'm everything you'll ever need
 just Give me your heart you'll never be lost and why, because I'm FAKE

by Mohammad Reza Sh |
Categories: love,

With Love

With love 
I ask wind about the breath
In fall of greeting cryings
I walk on shore of your eyes
I do not ask rain about you that your hand cry for cold of winter 
I sit with you up to the end of a feeling of a sunset anemone kiss has which 
I love sound of petal in breez to caress your eyelids
I pour a bowl of loneliness water under my self fall tree
I sit under patient tree of my sorrows  to see your smile leaf green 
Find my the shadow
You know that warmth of  neigh bors tree is still annoying me
From tomorrow I will select my tears for you with your love
  I put my head undr wing of butterfly
That nobody sees shyness my tears

by Vickie Hurtt - Thayer |
Categories: beauty, change, forgiveness, friendship, parody, peace,

A Bear and His Bee

I somehow made friends with my enemy,
the one who always pestered me,
feverishly competing for my sweet honey,
I would never give in for love nor money.

He buzzed around my head one day,
asking if there he could rest away,
he promised to watch me as I indulged,
soon my bear belly began to bulge.

I'm now good friends with the bee,
my fondness for honey was because of he,
I would never let our friendship spoil,
So there was no reason for us to quarrel.

I then admitted to that annoying bee,
That without him I couldn't have sweet honey,
So now he always rests upon my head, 
I'm stung with sweet friendship while I'm fed.

Vickie Thayer

by Shavon Lewis |
Categories: friendship,

Best Friends

My best friend’s name is Ary’Ana Burns. We met freshman year and have been 
bound at the hip ever since. It’s funny because we act just alike. Sometimes it’s 
annoying because we might finish each other’s sentences or be thinking what 
the other one is thinking. She has a baby and it’s difficult for her to be there for 
me always but when she can; she has my back. I love her to death and wouldn’t 
ask for another friend in her place. Without Ary I wouldn’t be the same and I’m 
proud to call her my best friend.

by Trevor Pitts |
Categories: loveme, me,

Some Say, But I Call

Some call me crazy
I call it love
Some say im obssessed
I call it not enough

When you love someone there always on your mind
Twenty-four-seven, on fastforward or rewind

Some call me foolish
I call it her
Some say im whipped
I call it I just prefer

Pause for a second the thought of her is still inside
Stop for a second, still those feelings you cant hide

Some call me Annoying
I call it caring
Some call me to sweet
I call it wearing (true colors)

Love will never die
even if you try

Some call it Love
I call it beyond and above   :)