Short Alchemist Poems
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Cool
Alchemist
Tender
Candid
Abbot
Tabby
Calm
Aboveboard
Talent
Capacious
Able
Terrific
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Therapeutic
Nostalgia
Swift
In search of gold,
An alchemist dies old,
Wandering aimlessly in a ravine,
A fool finds a goldmine.
This ‘wisdom’ of Muse,
Does me amuse!
Form:
"Royal chef, you must create,
something grand to put on my plate."
So said the hungry king.
His alchemist chef would bring
a marvelous lasagnanate.
An alchemist corgi in Pocatello
is a nice, but irrational fellow
He walked to Coeur d’Alene
to find fortune and fame
by making gold from a bowl of lime Jell-O
the alchemist
turned sand into gold
an irreversible transmutation
the beach has disappeared
he now carries the cross
alone and despondent
07-February-2023
Like heavy lead…problems held you down
You tried burying them …in the ground
But all your troubles… were still around
Then the alchemist came and said, “Behold!”
And the lead transformed into gold
Once the music's over
I long to play much more
And dream about a day I'll get
To go with you on tour
I might be chasing rainbows
Outside reality
But my pot of gold lies somewhere
Beyond where eyes can see
J-oy
O-r
S-orrow,
E-very
P-erson
H-as
I-nner
N-ice
E-motion,
B-rightly
U-nderstanding
E-mpty
N-ooks
A-s
V-ery
E-xciting
N-ew
T-ools
U-nder
R-eminiscence
A-spect
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Monocrostic (Birthday of Josephine M. Buenaventura)
ALCHEMIST INFLUENCER-:-
mysterious
hype-ster
transformer
changing
malleable
to GOLD NECROMANCY
buzzing
social
sorcery
thaumaturgy
attracts
with STRATEGIC TRANSMUTATIONING
ambassador
curating
dwimmercraft
protoscientificist
niches
Only an Alchemist can master the mist at the flick of a wrist, but here's the twist...
A White Witch can switch into a hag real fast and cast a spell that leads to hell-o Mr Skin Walker, your quite the smooth talker, but your energy is not quite the same....
Charming cheerful chemist chummy classic clement capacious
Aesthetic affable agile alchemist alert ambitious ascetic
Terrific teacher thankful thoughtful tranquil trusty telepathic
* I love cats :)
* Acrostic Agility Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Oliver Mckeithan.
Paracelsus
Supremus-Alchemist-Occultist
Philippus von Hohenheim
Alchemist, Astrologer, and Physician
Arrogant to a fault.
Medical genius
Paracelsianism
Iconoclastic for sure
Ignorance he couldn’t halt.
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
June 15, 2015 (Double Dactyl)
A gymnast you must be,
to turn my whole world
upside down.
An alchemist you are,
to change my world of dust
to gold.
A musician you be too,
to lead my heart
to sing so.
An engineer for sure,
to build such
hopes and dreams.
Or just a simple preacher,
to save
this wretched soul.
When lemons are flung your way,
Don't be bitter, and please don't dismay
Instead, pick them up___
One by one,
And mightily squeeze them 'til all the juice is done
Mix very well with some sugary kindness
Now fill the pitcher high with some confidence
VOILA!
Bitterness into sweetness
Look at you, you alchemist
in the sound of metal
in the grind of the night
speaks the priests of underworld delights
arise deceased beast, be yet reborn
rise with blood on your horns~
make too your minions, with fire in toll
burn earth's, evolution and more
covered in ash, stained with blood
atom Bible, earth's unloved~
aka:lyricvixen
Form:
Paint the sky with your very own stars...four point diamonds, pearls of pentagons sprinkling speckles in a giant galaxy with melodic moons interconnecting in the cosmos. Being the composer of your creation uniting visuals with music from a storyline that sparkles. Indeed imagination possesses the contemporary artist, and alchemist.
leering lusty labium
felon feasts fear
hoisted hankering shivers
taunting tactic trigger
bounty bullets bleed
gaunt gore greased
alchemist aura punctured
pulsing portrait structured
smiting lousy leisure
fiery gaze tunes
mystic melody pukes
pulpy passion prune
bruised feelings fixed:
saucy smirk whipped.
'20:02:18:13:03
Heavy metals make you dumb.
Arsenic, Gold, Plumbum.
Those metals take from the dome.
Why not try nickle, iron, or chrome?
Chlorine, sulfur, and radon will take away your breath.
Carbon, nitrogen, and hydrogen can make meth.
While mercury, zinc, and copper were known to the boomers,
lithium, silicon, and titanium were just late bloomers.
You came for me and I am still flourishing
Obstacles were once on my path now they they are destroyed in my favor
How funny it is to be a golden alchemist
cycles of depression and suffering I transmute so quickly and masterfully
into more of my blessings, I keep on growing and I keep on flourishing
how funny it is to be, a golden alchemist.
Her cinematic poetry
In alchemist’s laboratory
Sealed love letters tell her story,
inked forevermores.
Surrendering his aching heart
Stark whining sounds when they're apart
She’s not his only from the start,
's off to other shores!
Poem Of The Day
1/25/26
The needle and syringe,
all mankind waits to taste the sweet of ecstasy.
A way out, an open door,
the alchemist sprawls on the dirty floor.
His experiment sponsored by greed incorporated,
just another delusional form of chloroform.
With salty solutions, making him thirstier still,
the alchemist dies on humanities floor,
waiting for love and nothing more.
la-de-da limbs lurching
into mystic malady
birthed by odds
seeped in song
nocturnal nymph chew
pulpy syllables puked
airy atmosphere amputating
jolting jumpy verses
willow wack willed
alchemist alto hankering
lusty lips severing
confetti crunching smithereens
felon life fostering
damped desires drooling.
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Where Lightning and Stars Collab and the Eternal Awe Manifests
and Descends through the Force Of Nature by Sheer Intellect,
and the Sacred Rises and gives Form
and Transcends the Ether to Step Forth,
and the Great Alchemist Transcends and Illuminates
and the Sacrosanct Scepter Emanates,
Radiating in Eminence with Exuberant Luminance
The Jewel Tipped Spear Of Heaven, Glistens The Innards Of Providence
Time
Time - the alchemist – turning my heart to stone.
Seldom do you pick up the phone.
Sitting here, without you, all alone.
Throughout the hours, my spirit prone,
seeing not, what is reality ?,
that state, which is left to me,
residing in, left to be
nothing more, then what I see.
Life, colours have departed.
Left the gaggle of roses I started
leaving with you three years ago,
with love and hope, you I’d deeply know
B. J. “A” 2
December 27th, 2012
Femme fatale nightshade bloom
Lustrous pomes sweetly entomb
Heady pungent bouquet
Remedy lover’s grave betray
Come hither, ye toxic potpourri
Banish infernal memory
Florid amethyst grace
Allure belies dual face
Infuse alchemist brew
Terry, not penance due
Smitten vessel begs release
Hasten this affliction peace
Tip chalice to ardor quell
Serenity bids thee back to hell
Notions atone bittersweet
Farewell ebbing heartbeat
3/15/2022