Short Apex Poems
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C-limb
H-ighest
A-pex
I-f
I-t
K-eeps
I-tself
A-t
T-op
Topic: Birthday of Chaii Kiat (August 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Like tan quicksand
I sink into your touch
Losing myself yet gaining
A new set of love wings
Flying me newly made
Into a private universe
L-ight
I-s
Z-enith's
A-pex
C-learly
O-bliterating
D-ark
E-vening
S-hadows
Topic: Birthday of Liza Codes (May 3)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
S-un
A-scends
N-icely
I-nto
Y-our
A-pex
G-low
A-s
L-ight
E-ndorses
Y-our
E-xcellent
V-iew
A-gain
Topic: Poetess (Saniya Galeyeva)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Atop all things is the apex of life.
Perceive all impossible dreams are there
not to break us.
Enduring all aches and pains may cause us
along the way
Xylem of life will always be rewarding
at the end of each day.
To run from today
or hide from tomorrow,
the ultimate hunter,
time waiting downwind
Each day is a stalking,
your tracks to betray you,
escape out of season
—the wolf closing in
(Sacandaga Lake, New York: January, 2022)
And then it dawned on the attendant crowds
That having climbed to the top of the spire
For he had seen the way to climb up
The challenge was to climb down
But the way to climb down
Had sadly eluded him
And the multitudes
Had not a clue
To offer.
Young and old, kindly recall
All humans are equal,
Only differentiated by gender
Let's all on this ponder.
Dream with all courage,
Think beyond the horizon of marriage.
No man rules with a pest
And freedom befriends not a parasite.
Marriage is not everything
See even the lioness preys with her king.
Success favors no sex
Through work, reach its apex.
The Appex of Effervescence
A
Gleam
below,
a blade
of silent motion,
a ghost of shifting shadow,
a primal ancient, living spark,
we are the razor-sharp delight of the deep,
the silent power that moves the crystal flow,
a flash of cold, silver-plated effervescence,
a tremor in the soul of the fathoms' cold heart,
the apex of the abyss, a brilliant, living dart,
a rising, wordless song of all the ocean's grace.