Short Accentuated Poems

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Sauve Actor

Sauve Actor

John Steed
As Patrick Macnee was a good lead.
Mysterious demeanor accentuated his attire,
The bad guys would always be retired.
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member The Trees

The Trees Dawn Redwood Golden needles Grace accentuated Bare limbs Hold snow Like loose cloak Spring green comes forth Nest appear in safe place Eggs hatch
Form: Cinqku

Premium Member ACCENTUATED IMAGERY

ACCENTUATED IMAGERY
an
  innermost
   creative
essence
   of
       individual
confronts
motifs

yearning 
to
emphasise
    &
     resemble
original
meticulous 
   symbols
in
a sense
  of
    transience
Form: Verse

My Old Aged Town

Figures
drawn by the sun,
golden rays
on the banks of the pioneer lagoon...
the tiresome round running
serving as a sight to the sky...
accentuated geometry in
dizzying obsession
naturalness
and artificiality
in the aged city...

Creativity

Under a dim glow
I sit alone on floor below
Me with my pillow and shadow 
With thirsty imagination
In situ, velvety meditation
Pondering reflection, concentration
Creating poesy syllabification
Articulating in conjunction 
With accentuated pronunciation


Premium Member Childhood Memories

Childhood Memories By: Miracle Man 9/28/2024 Clouds seem to fast forward this days sunset, And dimness accentuated our lone street lamp glow. By unfamiliar night noises I soon became beset, and visions of imaginary creatures began to flow.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Office Arrival 9:30am

Office Arrival 9:30am

Stress is accentuated by the untimely and un-natural demise of a certain pot of liquid whose vicissitudinous qualities are essential for work place co-habitation.  This life's day, as I know it, could be inexplicable altered.

2nd. Of A Series
Form: Narrative

Premium Member ALWAYS REMEMBER

Today’s blessing comes via Elie Wiesel.
A man who understood injustice…prejudice and woe
having survived the Nazi concentration camps over 70 years ago…


The words he spoke once he was liberated…
today should be accentuated and stressed…

“There may be times when we are powerless to prevent injustice…
But there must never be a time we fail to protest.”
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Emblematic Poses Jrv

intimate
   domestiques
pensive
   melancholic
juxtaposed
   clips in apparent
                 inactivity

inward thought
             exposed
composed
slowly
    graduated
      in
accentuated contours
glazed

  opaque
        layers
where
     light
       floods
the mood
     highlights
emphasises
the
  subtle
    symbolic
with
   significance
Form: Ekphrasis

Floating Through a Maze of Deep Sleep

i am floating through a maze of deep sleep
the scent of lavender on each pillow
no longer am i a pawn to the world
for this moment of quiet, accentuated bliss
the smile of darkness gives me a nice dose of the sandman's kiss
when the next day arrives, the new chapter is christened by a delightful ray of sunshine
i never want to get to the end, but then again, who does.....
© Marty King  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A Winter's Eve Drive Home

The snow 
covered ground
accentuated chameleon
leaves quietly hanging
from stoic branches
of proud trees piercing
chilling spaces
of the coming eve.

Above in the cold
silhouetted sky
the coming full moon
briefly peeked out
before the slow passing
of dark veiling clouds.

Below, a snaking trail
of red lights
made their slow crawl
across this winter canvas
of nature’s brush.

Premium Member A Better Death

“For all things will kill you, both slowly and fastly, but it’s much better to be killed by a lover.” ~ Charles Bukowski
Darkness sucked at my soul with jealousy and intense arousal. You are mine. Forever, in life or death. You shine in lifelessness as my blade sinks silver into your skin, accentuated by the red of my rage. Together, in life and death. I love you.
Form: Grook

Paradise

Pacific beautiful sleeping flowers
Accentuated by great diamond white towers
Radiant many agile butterflies
Accompanied by incredible golden pavements that makes treasure-lovers cry
Dainty darling dazzling stars and a dangling debonair moon
Illuminating pleasant terrace floors with angelic looks
Seducing many ecstasy-lusting sights
Enchanting ebulliently with an elegant view that encrusts the sun's bright light
© White Sage  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member On A Shoe String

Nigeria our beloved country
Diverse in tongue and tribe
United by a loosely held shoe string 
Accentuated differences in culture 
 and tradition.

Nigeria united by force majuere
Divisive force than a blending force
The unity daily lies in a scale balance
Skewed to the north or to the south
By a major crisis or an act of debacle

Nigerians and Nigeria seating on shoe
 string.

 (Written 17th March, 2017)
Form:

Premium Member Cats

Rarely feral these days,
these agile creatures, mostly furry,
are kept in houses as pets.

Meows and purrs are their means
of generally pleasant communication.
Howls and growls – not so pleasant!

Whether Munchkin or Maine Coon huge,
each has its distinct personality -
accentuated by tail flicks and eye blinks 

Consolation and companionship
they may provide the fortunate human
whom they choose to curl up with.
cat
Form: Other

Before the Sun

Early morning, took my walk
Before the rising sun.
On the rain-slicked city streets,
I was the only one.

Not another soul in sight,
The sidewalks all for me,
Which felt like post-Apocalypse
And I a refugee.

It isn’t very often
That Manhattan seems so stark,
Accentuated by the rain,
The wind, the hour, the dark.

At least, on several corners,
Glowed an all-night deli’s light,
Assuring me, despite the void,
That things would be all right.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Autumn Colors

Autumn Colors By: Miracle Man October 13, 2020 As a painters palette are becoming our trees, leaves wafting to the turf with the faintest breeze. Leaves accentuated, orange, yellow, red or brown, The pending removal chore induces me to frown. I’ll rake and grind many for compost next spring, growing huge Tomatoes has always been my thing. Rotted leaves and Epson salts make Tomatoes grow, But before trees are naked, a killing frost must show.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

An Ode To Dog Ears

In times of utmost vulnerability,
When a choice has to be made; 
alas, a long queue,
The folded corner of a sheet, 
dog ear, they say, 
Fortunately, comes to rescue. 

Inconvenience, without a doubt, 
A struggle, perhaps, for the paper 
doesn't speak, and infliction of ink, 
a catastrophe.
Then how, if at all, anything of an 
Utmost importance, be accentuated,
For the methods are few, 
The folded corner of a sheet, 
dog ear, they say, 
Fortunately, comes to rescue.
Form: Ode

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