Long Shape Poems

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The Shape of Things To Come

You want shape?

Some imagined description of my curves and bumps
 that twist and turn after breakfast and lunch crunch;
flat stomach, erect neck and back
 aged slides away from the bodies track
and the six pack abs slither into jelly like flab
 the culmination of a lifetime and all the carbs I had.

That slim and trim flexible torso once entwined
 dancing free and happy in its time,
but the calories, the smokes and the wild drink
 released the tethered body from its inevitable brink;
and now passing over the years that paid their dues
 I slip into the form I never before knew.

The shape you once sought
 is beleaguered by the life styles sought;
some frail and thin, secrets hidden well within,
 others taught and muscular below the wrinkled chin;
most irregular and curled, strapped in their rolled furls
 face the music of time, we are no longer boys and girls.



So if I could, 
I would sketch the body shapes we have,
the apple, the pear, hourglass, rectangle and more 
but sketching's not my thing,
just superbly satisfied I've had my fling.

For Shape contest 7/21/18
© DM Babbit  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member 'shaping Our Nation'

                              Our 
                                  India -     
                           An abode
                         Of rich culture
                            and tradition.
                                                Shaped by our ancestors -                                                                            
                               the moulds of our past
                          Inspired by Freedom Fighters
                     martyred wishing for a free Nation
                             Led by leaders initiating missions to change the world,
                             India is progressing.. Reaching out towards her goal
                       Of being              the country
                             she was always meant to be -
                       A haven of
                       Harmony and
                        Peace.
                        *
                        Jai
                       Hind
                        
                                            




Written by Sneha RV
Posted on 23/10/2015

For Broken Wings's 'Creative Layouts' Contest
Form used - Shape


The shape of the map of India:

http://www.universallanguagessolution.com/uploads/2/8/6/2/28626567/514811_orig.jpg?1401503482


'Jai Hind' is a salutation, slogan and battle cry most commonly used in India in speeches and communications referring to patriotism towards India (Also known as Hind). It translates to "Hail India"/"Victory to India" or "Long live India".
© Sneha Rv  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member My Superman Kite

                                              high
                                           and fast,
                                        man of steel
                                     trying to escape
                                   and fly free for real,
                               darting to and fro quickly,
                            pulling and circling and diving
                         I hold tight as his cape and mighty
                        fist pointed high, finally climb to the
                         bright noon sky---no bird or plane
                          is this that flies---it's superman.
                             the wind  whips and  snaps
                                 hard against his chest
                                    and I wish I could
                                       ride there and
                                          look  down
                                           upon me
                                               like 
                                                he
                                                  b
                                                    u
                                                       t
                                                       the
                                                        b
                                                      o
                                                     l
                                                   d
                                                 red
                                                  "s"
                                                     r
                                                      u
                                                        l
                                                         e
                                                         s
                                                        the
                                                         s
                                                        k
                                                       y
                                                     n o t
                                                      me

Premium Member Communities In G Flat

                                        
                                        GOD
                                        GOD    
                                        GOD 
                                      GATED
                                      GHETTO
                                      GUTTER
                                        GOD       
                                        GOD     
                                        GOD
                                        GOD
                                        GOD
                                        GOD
god

Premium Member Footprint

 on the
             hour glass     track
            within time    I did    stroll
              for long      while    on the   sea
               shore        alone    along  beach  calm
             lapped     by the      waves   that   rush
           from the  domain    cobalt   these   crush
        with pearls of foam string spreading on the
      glistening sands of time that  engraves my
      footprints I have left walking the present
      embedded now in the realm of the past
        where they can no longer walk back
           but can only watch them being
            washed away by the tides of
            time into the deep depth  
           of oblivion while I make 
         new frail footprints on 
      the hazy track fading
      as I am walking the
     remaining stretch
       of the last mile
          unattached


Inaugural Flight

 I
saw
it all
from
the start 
to the end
A m e r i c a n
A s t r o n a u t s 
r o c k e t  u p  h i g h  
My heart skipped
 a beat when 
countdown 
began and 
w h e n  we
had lift off
joyful tears
they flowed 
A summer’s day
no traffic in sight
they had a job 
to go to as 
they get a
green light
On route to 
board the ISS
E C S T A T I C  
a complete success
that
night
I gazed
up to 
the 
sky
as
I
S
S

passed me by ~ an awesome sight ~ musing one day of my inaugural flight

Written 6th June 2020
Contest Brian's Select 5
Sponsor Brian Strand ~ 2nd Place

Premium Member Spiritual Tree

Written: October 22, 2023 For Brian Stand Contest
               _____________________________________________

Lonesome
gorgeous tree
almost standing straight
I discovered the splendor there
decorative branches is wonderful
can the candied sticks be in a pristine state?
seems as if an old sled had demise standby
there is a slouched spiritual book on the table
a little light-weary
tie a vivid crimson bow
yet, loops let you feel loopy 
the angels' wing plumes fluttered
the beard on saint was blown haywire 
teddy bear lays on his side after chasing pooh 
a blue drum, afar of perch, flips in on its thin legs 
the rocking horse doesn't rock just crouches in place
the lighthouse appears
extremely out of the setting
the moon tipped over on its side
an inside-the-tree-flying reindeer as well 
It seems the pinecones are around to oust
saffron beads block the light from an elfin lamp
jack-in-the-box is positioned parallel to the facade 
the nutcracker prince maintains there is a problem  
the gingerbread man is gaunt in his standing position
the snowman lacks zest and lacks any sort of charisma
utterly, the reindeer fails to eventuate and to be in charge 
gorgeous, isolated tree
Inching its way toward decay
bringing flawed beauty into the home
and a profound gratitude for everything I have
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Temptress

To                                          
                                          caress
                                           those
                                            soft
                                             DE
                                             L I
                                             CA
                                             TE
                                             SE
                                             NS
                                            UAL
                                            CUR
                                            VES.
                                       Sweet purr
                              as I pluck gently upon 
                             finely tuned love strings.
                           Sing to me        oh, divine
                             creature          envelope 
                               me In warm rapture.
                             You are my Temptress
                          guiding my hands in motion
                       across your body. I am learning
                      for you are teaching me,so sweet
                        oh, such sweet music emanates
                          from  my deliciously classical 
                              lustrous Spanish Guitar. 
                                 Written 11thAug18

                          For Maureen's Shape Contest
© Kevin Shaw  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Ever So Hungry Scary Cat Eating Mouse-

it                                                      
fast          in                                         
scary        cat                                         
quite huge scary                                         
big, prompt, fat                                         
 ever so hungry                                          
 ever so hungry                                          
big, gray, dull                                          
big, empty, true                                         
extremely hungry                                         
 big, gray, dull                                         
 big, dull, large                                        
 alarming, resurgent, fat                                 
 scary flips stalk, weirdly                              
 scary foliage stalk, weirdly                            
 scary leaves stalking, weirdly                          
 shivery flips stalking, weirdly                         
 alarming, esurient, prompt, dull                        
  its shivery riffs stalk, weirdly                       
  its shivery flicks stalk, weirdly                      
   ravenous, intermediate, shuddery                      
    alarming, ravenous, intermediate                     
    alarming, resurgent, prompt, dull                     
     scary foliage stalking, weirdly                     
     famished beard eating, insanely                     
     scary foliage following, weirdly                    
      shudders foliage stalk, weirdly                    
      scary flicks following, weirdly                    
      scary folios following, weirdly                    
      alarming, big, esurient, prompt                    
     shivery leaves, resurgent whiskers, alarming dog     
   shuddery foliage, athirst face fungus, alarming seat  
  quite scary scary flips, peckish whiskers, alarming tag
     hungry!  scary leaves, famished whiskers, creepy can
      scary                                      so scary
         so                                           creepy so very much
                                                                       cat eats the mouse

Premium Member The Distinction of Exinction

what despair is this
                                            civilization after
                                               society after
                                               culture after
                                                 individual
                                                    after
                                                    every
                                                     fate
                                                  suffered
                                                 to witness
                                              the fatheaded
                                            diseased minded
                                         ending of everything






08.08.2018

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