Dwarf Poems - Poems about Dwarf

Dibble dwarf was not as bright as his clan He lived by his wits, but they were not so grand His dendrite highway was tiny and short at best He sat on a steed that needed a lot of rest Why is he riding a snail? Asked many of his kin. Dibble dwarf was in a race, with no chance...

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Philippine dwarf sunflowers Beautiful, swarming all the way A walk to go nicely looking The flower seeds that was cast away Now scattered blooming without end Among the rocky greenfield As far as eyes can see smiling Noonday hot yellows swayed by the wind Just beneath my knees kissing my skin Below my gaze too many suns waving as I passed by Much more so...

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Mirror mirror on the wall she wants me so but I am little and she is white as snow. In this tale of small things Horny the 8th dwarf sings heigh-ho heigh-ho it’s off to twerk we go! Written: May 2015 Note:...

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Listen up, y'all, got a tale to tell 'Bout an elephant that time almost forgot Not your average jumbo, this one's special as hell Sicily's very own pint-sized lot Evolved on an island, cut off from the rest Shrunk down through the ages, adaptation at its best Three feet tall at the shoulder, a miniature beast Roaming ancient Med, from west to...

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Faerie thought she was blue, but some said she was green. Her orange faerie wings had a unique shine and sheen. We like what you are doing with yourself, the dwarf grimmers said. They were wanting the map information buried deep in her head. She kept her thoughts to herself, not sharing knowledge with them. The dwarfs are her friends,...

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The universe swallowed my thoughts In another instant of uncertainty Truthfulness and doubt together were something Morphed into a new creation of nothing As if my time itself were the black hole And I, a dwarf star in the infinite sky Waning in the moment’s loss of control Where another hope was left to die. Shapeless and unseen in darkness Lost in...

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In the judiciary of high quality Where the advocacy is Equality: Ideas that keep clashing with partiality And would not condone one more cheap casualty… Outside the court room stripped of Audacity, In many regions facing Adversity: Wherever the target is facility, Not fair matching Dullness with Agility… In Equality we catch the leveler Of the sedentary one and sworn traveler, A...

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Bonsai is an art of cultivating miniature potted plants Away from the natural habitat and normal growth It's modified to create an art Its stems are twisted and turned It's roots are surfaced They can't stretch far It's leaves are trimmed They flourish mostly at the top An old plant usually looks like a young sapling And maybe a dwarf An artificial modification Appreciated and admired...

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Mushy the dwarf woman lived a stress-free life. She had berries, acorns, cheeses and no strife. Her husband introduces her as his fifth wife. She is a master cook who wields a fine steak knife. Mushy knew his other wives, the angry four. They sometimes met her in the grocery store. They had mean stories about her man and his snore. She...

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To be anything more than what it is To be anything more than who you are To be anything more than what’s been said To be anything more —than anything more (Dreamsleep: August, 2022)...

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Who is that guy? The dinosaur maids asked each other. He’s the ultimate dwarf eater said one. He is my brother. They each wanted to take him home to their mother. But he stayed single, for it was his “druther”....

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A paranoid dwarf A paranoid dwarf Working at a Lagos wharf Does fear his ending up in a fridge By crossing a suspension bridge Offering a picture of a farm’s ridge And doesn’t a dime care That the other workers he does scare Before now not hurt on a single hair Walking the bridge as a pair Soon, everyone is annoyed About dealing with a paranoid In...

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Doing more with less, I cut out the middle Doing more with less, all life from within Doing more with less, I qualified nothing Doing more with less —Nirvana begins (The New Room: July, 2021)...

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Nova Stella David J Walker I walk in the lapse of starlight sent Before tonight was set And numbered and named for Forgotten gods framed Against a darkened sky In the distance you can hear The sounds of the Nova’s lament The White dwarf tear’s from Another souls heaven Its rain has nowhere to fall...

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I am humbly discouraged. Deer once again devoured gainful leaves on my lonely dwarf cherry tree I last hopefully replanted here In part, because it was repeatedly victimized by mammalian grazing, predation I hoped to leave back there. Stunted, unable to achieve even planned and scheduled dwarfish size, At risk of systemic sun-nurtured failure, not for lack of sun or water, but from over-grazing, exploitation of this tree's solitary replacement. I have some dear...

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