Short Airily Poems
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By leaf, love-shaped heart unfurled
With no moral sense attached
Shrinks, warps, and dulls fast
Unblown as unfelt, but sensed
Airily, as a ceaseless
And ever cold blast.
SPRING
drizzling
tempo rain
airily tapping
droplets dropping off leaves
fragrant scent of petrichor
sun-drenched life and green arousal
9/7/2020
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Lavender lilacs pose pretty
with riotous rows of perfect petals
wind whipped, airily arcing
mesmerizing motions…paths pulsing
sweet scents wistfully woo
wispy winged, soft silk butterfly
to alight and sip fresh nectar.
Written on 12/14/2021
To those of us who believe
We recognize things like these.
Quiet tributes rectify
Unerringly unify.
Passed-on loved one happily
Communicates airily.
You may ignore, they insist;
Deny this faith? It persists.
Fact or fiction to you
Matters not
It's written now, it's cool.
This is hot.
Emotions spent
There are times when
Voices are meant
To say, “Amen!”
A man’s apartment is airily roomy
But wears he a face real gloomy …
Soon, I find out his eyes are rheumy
And he thinks he got them through me!
Lousy Guy! My eyes for long not rheumy;
Two years now they to overseas flew me …
And with rheumy eyes in a shelter roomy
One should a reason find to be not gloomy,
Unless issues too has about one’s tummy
Or bemoaning a perception as Dummy.
Folderol and balderdash,
nonsensical, sweet whimsy.
Musical, so airily,
she prances round the elm tree.
Mimsy do, in flimsy blue
with bells upon her head, ho!
Where she goes, I do not know,
exquisite, never chintzy.
A woodland sprite, her face alight,
she coyly beckons fireflies.
Off into the dark, they go,
playing out a dance mid-flight.
Mirthfully, her friends in tow,
she’s chasing moonbeams in the night.
Merrily
fairies tease lyrical tunes
arranged almost airily
Breezily
frolic with wild woodland sprites
dancing through branches of trees
Kisses pressed
with great delight on the ears
of squirrels sleeping in nests
Finally
as the sun rises, they slip
under leaves, sleep peacefully
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This is a Treochair, 3a/7x/7a - kind of like it!
https://www.writersdigest.com/write-better-poetry/treochair-poetic-forms