hiding barks layers
thick leaves cover it's bareness
fragrance set off in air
Categories:
bareness, nature,
Form: Haiku
Paper desires ink to cover its bareness
Categories:
bareness, writing,
Form: Monoku
In forms of crusts and curves and caves and carves and undulates,
The vacuum looks exceedingly charming and gorgeous;
This vacuum, yet, when becomes a throne of naughty fates,
Heart and mind get twisted and turned into strains enormous...!
When vacuums are crowded with cockroaches and lizards,
The environs become disgusting and nauseating;
Vacuum can turn violent when gnawing, like blizzards,
When, owing sorrows and sufferings, life grows frustrating...!
When silliness and meaninglessness fill the vacuum,
Pessimism, like thorny plants, fills the fields of existence;
Delight, like chased-out parrots, leaves the heart's loveliest room,
Towards pain and bareness does vacuum show resistance...!
Even richly strong life could be, like chaff, easily blown,
Wisdom filled vacuum can become a heavenly throne...!!!
Categories:
bareness, life,
Form: Sonnet
Coldness up layers Warmth
Sanctuary, in the early light and misty dawns
balance appearing untouched by fear and
doubt that crumbles in front of us in sudden
disillusionment.
Falseness, and bareness, capture the tears of another
pronouncing love in an unfamiliar way
confronting each day with uncertainty, containing
indifference finding in time, life was never
the way we thought it to be.
Don't dismiss the truth spoken, in times of distance
and knowledgeable souls, understand words
spoken in grace.
Awareness mingles among patience, flirting in
fields of tranquility, mystical journeys, and abandoned thoughts
withdrawn from artificial stimulants astounded by fate's
recognition of banishment.
Coldness up layers warmth unrecognized and unexplained
unfamiliar mannerisms.
Copyright ? DerenaBree( All Rights Reserved)
Categories:
bareness, confusion,
Form: Imagism
first blizzard falling
shining through oak tree bareness~
mule stagger on snow
written: December 04, 2022
Checked with hms.com: 5/7/5
Winter Nature Themed Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
Categories:
bareness, animal, snow, winter,
Form: Haiku
I take a garbage bag out to the deck
to gather the plants that have died.
I definitely don't have a green thumb
but at least you know I tried .
End of Summer and the heat has left
dead twigs where flowers once shone.
A few hardy succulents still flourish
but everything else is now gone.
I apologize to each plant as it goes
into the garbage bag at my side.
Preparing the deck for the bareness of Fall
now that Summer's blossoms have died.
Clearing the deck at the end of the Summer
is the " letting go" of the season.
I can say it's because I'm cleaning for Fall
but we know my neglect is the reason.
Categories:
bareness, autumn, flower, summer,
Form: Rhyme
Woken from slumber
dew drops still due
he cups her cheeks to his lips
purposely pauses for effect
passion pounds to peak.
Lucky are walls that see
love making unmasked
touches take longer to fade
stained are the glossy eyes
where stares have been.
Words turned down to a minimal
Mimes move in
Bodies breathe as bodies bang
hands dive to his bareness
leaving love marks to the skin.
Nothing will numb the nakedness
No shame will make them shake
Stories are shared through salivia
Stopping could set them apart
unless vibrations have cum.
Categories:
bareness, love,
Form: Free verse
There is no design wall to entrap the spirit
Inventiveness is born to last
free of prosody or syllable count
coordinated refrains hide bareness, a virtue
purity string belt for blooming worshippers
sleeping quietly in squatters' glades
who swoons poetry pads?
Fans will be amazed
that lauds syncopations of dazzling pleas
metaphors were constantly shaped and sealed
It's a sparse universe
for those who can't fly inside their walls.
Outside praxis, quill grows from seeds
creating a mental image not visible in a set
It's a voyage without doctrines.
the vibrations within rejuvenate the page
separate thoughts seek an upswing.
1st Place contest winner
Written: March 16, 2022
A BRIAN STRAND 1090 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Categories:
bareness, analogy, culture, image, meaningful,
Form: Free verse
Wiggle and jiggle
Wiggle and jiggle
bareness for breakfast
Breast in bareness
Dangle in nudeness...
Beneath pureness
Foreplay to stupor
Eyes rudeness,
Pintle heartless
Poontang sweetness
Perfectness in missionary
Moanful and whispers
Submissiveness with gladness
Nipples like needle
Suckle and tickle
Tongue licking
With stimulation and passion....
Sacrificed With satisfaction
Sinless sinned!
Sacrilege but satisfied
Sacrifice the gift of marriage to merry....
Categories:
bareness, lust,
Form: Rhyme
Autumn is taking its last breath
But the leaves are all raked and gone
The bareness reminds me of death
As autumn is taking its last breath,
Cold winds blowing in, I am bereft
No cheer, [well] my account’s overdrawn,
Autumn is taking its last breath
But the leaves are all raked and gone.
The bareness reminds me of death
Cold winds blowing in, I am bereft
As autumn is taking its last breath,
But, the leaves are all raked and gone
No cheer, [well] my account's overdrawn,
But at least I can see my front lawn!
written December 12, 2021
[this is a trionet, a form I invented
to combine the triolet and the sonnet.
See New Poetry Forms.]
Categories:
bareness, autumn, humor,
Form: Triolet
Swollen form, forms her shame
Nourished within, without a name
Motherhood looms for a foreigner
Gift gaping space maintains honour
Kicked by her blister, bond forbidden
Future virtue relies on her blight hidden
Cavernous days stagnate poor Paulette
Infatuation's strike smokes in tepid forget
Needing hands seize with Winter bareness
Snapped family sways pink bud awareness
2nd December 2021
Written for Contest Paulette - 1
Sponsor: Julia Ward
Categories:
bareness, baby, character, destiny, sad,
Form: Verse
10/14/21
Everything follows you home,
Your skin is denying,
The usual monochrome,
For grip marks applying,
The shell of your catacomb.
Parts are tempted to find out,
The severity of,
Anything I’m forced to doubt,
For the sake of our love,
Entwined in roots yet to sprout.
Gesture or reason won’t sway,
Expel every sentence,
Justifications convey,
Your pleas for repentance,
In the complete wrong way.
You’re useless as a disgrace,
And cliché as lovers,
I don’t need to see a trace,
Your dress barely covers,
Areas that aren’t my place.
This betrayal severs my spine,
My newfound awareness,
Lowers me down from your vine,
And into the bareness,
Of a concrete chalk outline.
Quintain (Sicilian) - Emile Pinet
Categories:
bareness, absence, abuse, anger, angst,
Form: Quintain (Sicilian)
Mine eyes see the bareness of her presents
Equipping my heart with your last breath
An earnest warm gentle kiss
These substantial most
Flowing, streaming
Whilst my heart yet beating
7/10/21
Written By James Edward Lee Sr.
Categories:
bareness, appreciation, for her, i
Form: Light Verse
The heart sheds its own tears
Sorrowed by life’s unfairness
As the hazy mist clears
Anguish carries stark bareness
Brokenness, deep despair
Hope hanging slim by a thread
Loneliness, hard to bear
Happy face masks are soon shed
The heart has its own fears
Borrowed from life’s fickleness
Pain that gently appears
Testament to brittleness
Wretchedness, feeling lost
How long this wait for true love?
Dreariness dressed in frost
Life goes on without a shove.
06.05.2021
Categories:
bareness, blue, fear, heart,
Form: Rhyme
no eyes are fearful
exposing her pure bareness
when sorrow pours, tears
Categories:
bareness, analogy, cry, fear,
Form: Haiku
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