Short Anyhow Poems

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Premium Member Logic at its Finest

  A pony grows into a horse
    Some marry to get divorced

  A cute piglet grows into a sow
    Some get married anyhow
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Mrs O'Leary's Cow

Mrs. O'Leary's cow 
took a bad rap, and how!
She was fingered, named,
and unconscionably framed.
Who'd do such a thing, anyhow?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Eclipse

I will not see the eclipse today.
It will not pass this western way.
I won't go out, no need for bonnet.
Anyhow, I'd rather see a comet.
sun
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Speak English! You'Re In America Now!

"Speak English! You're in America now!"
Don't pay any mind to morons who make comments of that kind.
Most of them can't speak proper English anyhow.
Form: Rhyme

Show Me

waz de slutscore?anywhore could.dont ban me,i slam thee,to whee,suie,pigface 
irishman from the gas can.dont damn god for a single thing,its leena 
now,anyhow.
Form: ABC


Lonely Sailors

Lonely in the morning
Sailors take warning, 
Lonely in the night
Sailors delight.

Now if a sailor anyhow encourage,
They can stay there with complete courage.
Form: Couplet

Heart

Don't explode yet
Let yourself bleed
Don't close your door yet
The pain can cure anyhow
The cure to your wound
Is the thing that broke you
Close your door only to her.

Premium Member Our Loving Vows

Can't look forward to twenty years from now Odds are this old bod will have passed on anyhow Not complaining What's remaining As promised is part of our loving vows
Form: Limerick

Premium Member When There Are Three In The Bedroom

"Did Dean aid Dianna? Ed did" When Charles toward Camelia slid "Won't lovers revolt now" When one strays anyhow "Mad? am I madam?" as she him rid.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Try

Try not to pine for what was
Try to be content with what is
What was is gone
What is now is now
We can't live in the was, anyhow.
So life is what you make it
It is our choice,
Try to take it
And rejoice.
Form: Rhyme

Once You Read It Now

E-arly Monday May fifteenth, 
R-hyme is sent to you; 
A-n acrostic is included to know the point of view.

I-n spite of many wishes, 
N-ever ignore it anyhow; 
S-mile will fill your eyes, 
O-nce you read it 
N-ow.
Form: Acrostic

Law Of Sowing

Our mind is like earth
Whatever you plant it grow
It does not matter if you plant
Anything, anyhow, everything 
So don't plant bad thoughts
But rather plant the good thoughts
Whatever it is
It will manifest in your character.

Freedom

cutting off my collar,
from my leash i now am free,
if you're going to use a rope,
then hang me in a tree,
silence is my saftey,
people are my vow,
i've forgotten how to speak,
but you didn't listen anyhow.



i know, i know spelling issues.
Form:

Premium Member Reflection

You must not have a mirror
To behave the way you do
Who do you think you are?
Knew you were anything but true 

Anyhow, me? I sleep fine at night 
Now that only leads to this question
How do you live with yourself? 
Wow, having to face your reflection.
Form: Lento

Dairy Air

This world presents some eye delights
That are wonderful to see.
But not one of these wondrous sights,
I'd ever want to be.      

Today I saw a purple cow,            
Reclining in a lawn chair.
But I can tell you, anyhow,
I wish that you had been there.
Form:

Premium Member My Child Vile Anyhow Blessed Now

MY CHILD VILE ANYHOW BLESSED NOW


God has said beware my child
For you are surely vile
But I love you anyhow
Blessing, on blessing now
?You're forgiven mercy grace
Forgive, turned around hold up your face

5/20/18
written words  by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2018
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Life's a Joy

The young want to be older
   The old want to be younger
There's a blessing to each age
   Life's a joy at every stage

If the grass is greener on the other side
   You won't be happy 'til you've died
So focus on the here and now
   The future's not given anyhow
Form: Rhyme

Alliterative Assertion

Although amateurs are annoyingly apt at aping another’s avocation, All artists accord another’s art acceptance, As any artwork asks appreciation, And after all, all artists are allusive, anyhow.
October 21, 2019 Reformatted October 30, 2019

In Need of Salvation

For salvation two sentences are important
The plenty and prosperity of the world which mislead
Poverty is thousand times better than that,

Problems are that many yet do not know
The different between the misled and the right path
So, they are for enjoying the life anyhow.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member My Salad Days

   
      A tinge of jealousy tugs at me
          I watch them laugh 
             and run and play
       And recall MY salad days

       Yet those treasured days live on 
          in my lifestyle now

       ‘Cos all they let me eat today
          ~ is salad anyhow
Form: Rhyme

Smell of Rain

Raining in the fall,
it don't matter at all,
feels so good anyhow.

Smell of rain in the twilight,
brings my soul such delight,
out for a walk, how refreshing.

Rain drops falling on me,
coming down so hard, can barley see,
as I run into the house so drenched.

wrote 7-13-07
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Benefits of Masking Up

It's a slight blessing that we're all wearing masks.
Because there weren't many smiles anyhow.
Besides we're all equally beautiful now.

Frightening to see so many tangled in self.
I think we should remain indefinitely masked.
Until we can learn to untangle and smile once again.

Premium Member Homebound

Home, all alone
On a snowy January day
My frozen driveway
Exceptionally cold,
Bitter cold, I’d say,
On this foul Friday
Understandably gloomy, 
Never so lonely now …
Disappointing, anyhow! 

written January 28, 2022
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Life

I have been in hospital last several days
 
I am about to have open heart surgery. 
If I don't I will die. May anyhow
. To
Will leave tomorrow to new hospital.
There they will do the open heart. 
Scared. Yes I am. If I don't make it. 
Thanks for allowing me to write my poems here

At Thirteen

I stood at harbour
searching with eyes towards west
I was thirteen
The sea was broad in all dimensions to me
It was a huge element, this water
And I longed to escape
I was childish, anyhow....
I learnt of life
longing and despair
One day I should go that west
where wind followed me aside
© Lis Lovén  Create an image from this poem.

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