Short Accumulating Poems

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Premium Member MIRACLES BLESSINGS JESUS COVERS ME--

fleeting miracles accumulating blessings Jesus covers me 11/16/23 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2023©
Form: Haiku


Smoke and Mirrors

The more we think we know,
  the more deceived we truly become

Accumulating knowledge
 —the deception of time


(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2017)

The True Cause of My Cancer

Could be anything
But I know it was your Hate
YEARS, stuffed down my throat
Accumulating as this:
Esophageal Cancer


6/13/12
For the "Cantankacerous" Contest
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Accumulating Wealth

Excessive accumulation of material wealth, impoverishes the soul to the degree of moral starvation!










(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
         02 June 2016
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Toy

Tarnished, cracked, and parched without your love.  
Oh, why hast thou forsaken my devotion?  
Your impulsivity led to my demise, accumulating dust among disused collections.
© Sara Jama  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic


Smoke

Sparks alit
Fire burning
A stick, a cig
Accumulating

Smoke drifting
Ashes fleeting
Darting, floating
But never ceasing

Huffing puffing
Non-stop haling
Polluting, blighting
My lungs are dying
Form: Rhyme

Wrong Doings of Trump

Wrong Doings of Trump

Trump's wrong doings are vastly accumulating,
And results of each one has been humiliating;
Overhead waded;
Also, self-degraded;
Commit more corruption he is contemplating.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Tomb

The night falls
Dust from a thousand years
Accumulating on that which the eyes once saw
Obscuring
Still the breeze
Silence the sound
She sifts into the gaping mouth
Nil the breath
Fill the body with her shadow
To sleep for ten thousand more
This black tomb.

Premium Member The Rich and the Poor

rich, 
                opulence, prosperous
    acquiring, amassing, accumulating 
affluence, luxury, insolvency, pauperism 
      squandering, depleting, repriving 
                    destitute, poverty
                               poor


Date posted: 07/28/2021
Form: Diamante

Premium Member A Special Offer

Pick up an offer
You'll find a new adventure
A deduction of prices
A quick accumulating crowd
A long queue of patience
And a challenge of temper
A traffic jam
And a lost of precious time
An extra expenditure
And a new debt
And a risk to Covid-19
Really an underestimated offer

Premium Member A Headache

A headache is not
Simply healed with a pill
When it happens to be 
A gigantic problem without a solution
A non-ending pile of work accumulating
A deadline without any bonus  of time 
A state of tiredness without a break
And so a headache lingers on
Until a decision is reached tomorrow

Stupid Poems 5

i want to sleep
why dont you
no power hot
what is power
electricity now
what else
war is power
they say
i dont believe
ruling people
elections governments
killing innocent people
raping weak persons
exploiting the system
owning and accumulating
it goes on
power is back
i am going to sleep

sep 16 2016
4.28 am
Form:

Premium Member February Snow

Listen to poem:
February Snow
David J Walker

I see snow from
My window
Silently gliding to 
The ground
Accumulating on 
The rooftops 
Freezing on the brown
 Branches of trees covered in a 
White frosting that leaves
Me with a shiver 
February snow delivers 
The last lap around 
The sun before Spring
When all New things 
Take over
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Laughable Time

Eternity laughs at "time."
Our big clumsy clocks
hanging off the walls
dictating the pace of
our insignificant planet...
with its selfish inhabitants
accumulating more things
buying more clocks.
Strutting the barnyard
sniffing for mates
to lay nuclear eggs.

Eternity laughs at 
our bones of great brevity 
for the reaper is surely coming.

Premium Member How Much Do You Hate It

ME: "I hate money so much."
AUDIANCE: "How Much Do You Hate It!?"
ME: "I hate money so much that I do everything I can to avoid useing it,
now I'm out of debt, 
and I appear to be accumulating more money also as a result of it."
AUDIANCE: "Boo! Not Funny!"
ME: "Wasn't meant to be,
I was speaking truthfully."
The above is when I gave up my pursuit of a career in comedy.
Form: Rhyme

By Myself

I saw myself
with just myself reflecting
on unfinished notes of winter past--
the coldest front icing evenings
where a fireplace became a chilled shelter
of unwanted dazed musings 
as I traveled within time's slow compass.
Your wool jacket dangles tonight 
on a hook accumulating lint and stale mint,
while spring floods our garden with foliage--
and I'm alone by myself.

Mantle Place Phish Funk Slam

Keep running up those Credit Card Bill's 

For Cheap Thrill's 

Accumulating Interest 

Until your Closet is Full

Of Discarded Clutter 

You can hopefully Sell 1 late night on E-Bay

To the Countless Masses

Out there phishing just like you

For Space Fillers 

To place on Mantle Pieces 

Where Photographs used to Play

Before the Recession Funk had time to Set

Premium Member Orts of Sorts

Tissues found where shadows begin
Orts of sorts and a bobby pin

Gem clip slipped under hutch nearby
Dust accumulating by and by

Under the couch, as far as I know
A lost sock — hey, that’s where they go!

Leaves leaving trees that somehow sneaked in
Relics of bygone years that cause us to grin

Watching the World Cup with guests on the floor
I’m so glad I vacuumed — I’ll say it once more!
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

Coming Storm

Tail lights fade slowly
as she drives away
the room is silent
her perfume lingers
accumulating on the horizon
like a storm cloud...

Her whispers remain
as a distant mutter
dampness on the sheets
I glow in the halo of her pleasure


Is this sweet love?
rain is falling
clouds roll winds of change
sky turns blue and black...

Caught in loves ambrosial rain
storm, I know you are coming...
~ ~

Premium Member Futility

Out into the rainy streets,
the desolate, deserted byways
far beyond any visible horizons,
he entrusted his life force--
Energy that came back to him
as so many drafts and drizzles,
accumulating over the years
as puddles that caught his feet
and pounded at his foundations.
He was asked about the saying
that what goes around, comes around;
but the query became an echo,
and his response, too hollow to grasp.
© Carol Mays  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Pursuers

Once contented with simple things;
cupcakes, puppies, a gentle friend. 
Before too long, they flee... 
Pursuing independence and tin-can peace.
Vowing never to be like their parents
but they are.
Accumulating babies-disappointment-many meaningless things.
Peace always fleeter than the pursuers. 

Some return home, bloodied, bruised
confused and disillusioned.
The cupcakes-puppies-that gentle friend
 are gone.

Sifting Regrets

SIFTING REGRETS

Bright coloured buckets— yellow, red and blue
Tiny holes underneath—sifting sand breezing through
Children on beaches, simple treasures of nature
Beautiful shells revealed simply-- effortless labour

Sifting circumspectly our lives with a fine-tooth comb
Examining—separating debris – our island home
Wasted years, accumulating material clutter
Relationships, precious moments - time closes the shutter
Form: Rhyme

Systematically Contrived Dust

The universe is immeasurable,
  we are merely infinitesimal
      machinery keeping pace,
as churning cogs tick wildly 
  transmitting within allotted time, 
attempting heartbeats' cohesion
  clocking our own honed destinations,
accumulating illusions 'tween masses
   waiting to return as a speck of dust
      in the never-ending saga of
           inexhaustible collectives amidst
         systematically creative contrivances
© Paloma P   Create an image from this poem.

Dawn's Early Light

The slumbering earth gently awakens
to the purple rose of morning.
A new day begins with the setting
of a luminous full moon.
The sky is streaked with heaven's majesty
sprinkled with oceans of cottony clouds.
They slowly recede with the 
accumulating heat of the morning sun.
Rays of light sneak up through the vapors
creating a sky full of rainbows 
scattered here and there.
Once again, the darkness retreats
with Dawn's Early Light.
Form: Pastoral

Premium Member Good Morning Winter-

Good morning Hello Winter It's a new year For you cumbersome frozen winds Those bear naked trees White colored tear drops from second heaven's loft The dust once rain accumulating weigh Falling dusting covering everything and me Winter here covering all that's moving and still Once Autumn called now it's moved on It's now a new day, new year Good morning Hello Winter
12/21/21 Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Form: Rhyme

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