Short Arrive At Poems

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Premium Member Standing Strong

a flock of Goldfinch
             arrive at the bird feeder
           small, but standing strong

Heidi Sands

3/13/22
Form: Haiku


Aging

Getting younger every day, 
Achieving your goals more so, 
With life, with its assertion of entitlement, 
Enabling you to arrive at fulfilment.

Going To the Zoo

Apes, chimps, giraffes, elephants, emus, tigers and lions, 
And they can all interact with me, gaze and chat
When will we arrive at the zoo, mum?

Sad Life 5

we arrive at a house
we are brought to the basement
a large room full of toys
next door, a bedroom
you will stay here the adults say
this is heaven
Form:

Premium Member New Year's Eve

Clock ticking away
     I arrive at the party alone
          No call. No answer. No reply
               HAPPY NEW YEAR!
                    ~Broken Promises


Premium Member Only Solutions

"There are no problems, only solutions."
I find that phrase to be a contradiction.
One can not arrive at any solution,
without first having a problem that needed solving.
Form: Rhyme

Out of All the Horses of This World

Out of the  horses of this world 
YOU had to arrive at my door 
beautiful, wild and free 
skirting the meadows of my soul 
you intoxicated me with 
your equine power and stun

Exponential For Potential

Exponential for Potential

When you increase the exponential,
Of possibilities expands the potential;
To compromise,
Never satisfies,
And to arrive at this will be essential.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Mantra

Health, power, creation, gratitude.
The wheels of the bus go round and round.
When you arrive at your stop,
Please exit safely,
And have a nice day!

THIS SPACE RESERVED FOR
THE NEXT BIG THING

The Steaming Train

A train steamed away tonight
Taking you away from me

I arrive at the station too late
To find you gone with the wind's tale

With your forgotten scarf in my hand
I tried to fly to your new land
© Sara Zahed  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Chinese Poem

"You can't arrive at domestic Harmony without
                 the Journey."

          What doesn't move
          Is the Mountain nearby;
          But it does endure
          Because of the trees.

Premium Member Wanting Sympathy

I fell, I dropped, I collapsed, I toppled, she said.
I thought I would tumble and roll, then I’d be dead.
My words did not come, they did not arrive at all.
She wanted sympathy, this crazy woman, Ms. Ball.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Eternal God Reveals His Plan

By natural reason man can know Eternal God
With certainty on the basis of His works
There is another order of knowledge
Which man cannot possibly arrive at 
By His own powers
The order of divine revelation

4092014

Premium Member Oh Pooh

I arrive at work, need the loo Bowl’s splattered with gloopy brown poo Can’t folk use the brush Just after they flush It’s something that I’d always do! *happened at work this morning 01/13/22
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Wearing Out

Wearing Out 5-31-2016 It comes about forthwith after we retire, We arrive at a place where we merely exist. While we should live life fully till we expire, Things often occur that can’t be dismissed. Tom
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Death Did Arrive

Death Did Arrive

Death did arrive at our dark doorstep,
And sadly at sea my Dad's soul slept;
We did dread;
Now was dead,
About him we would weep and weep.

James Serious Mysterious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Bolivia, NC
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Yellowing of the Foyer



Live long enough you'll become orphaned.
Pray that the orphan is filled with sweet memories.
Harm an orphan or a stray and in an instant,
God will arrive at the foyer of your arrogance.
To rub your nose in your cold-hearted piss.

Reach Your Good Objective

J-ust reach your good objective,
A-pril eighteenth Tuesday;
S-pace to carry out is given,
E-ven some freedom or
L-eeway.

Q-uest for sweet success,
U-ntil you finally achieve;
E-xert effort to arrive at your goal,
R-each your good
O-bjective.
Form: Acrostic

The Beating of Butterfly Wings

A littany of tiny little kisses on the mouth 
making the heart race, and the eyes sigh 
A bed sheet wrapping that leads to longing  
warm skin, finger brush , suddenly a rush       
We arrive at the same time, like the beating 
of butterfly wings...

Premium Member Beach Cleanse

The beach beckons to me 
I arrive at the beach, my soul is clouded
I take a deep breath, as my bare feet are wet
Waves wash over me as I breathe in the salty air
Tiny droplets of stress roll off me like sand crystals
I am now cleansed and my soul has cleared

Fire Waits

An invitation came today
from the Devil’s hand
Two short words addressed my fate
damnation his command

“Arrive at midnight, don’t be late”
inside he wrote in blood
“Wear something light, the fire waits”
—perdition’s victimhood 

(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Prayer For Dying

When I arrive at edge of night,
And permanence is in full view.
Let me not dwell on things of fright,
But have eyes affixed on you.

For things in life I might have done,
Won't take me to your presence.
And there'll be no thing hidden, not one,
Because of your omnipresence.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Have My Cake and Eat It, Too

My Mind just racing- debating Fate
(A thousand thoughts arrive at once!) 
I hesitate to contemplate 
The aftermath in future months 
Would I be sane to stay unknown, 
Or claim my Fame and fall Insane? 
Reap doubtful seeds myself have sewn- 
While I wonder who's to blame...
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member LOVE MAYA ANGELOU STYLE

These times when there is so much hatred in the world 
I am grateful for the words of Maya Angelou
which always help me cope:

Love recognizes no barriers.
It jumps hurdles, leaps fences,
penetrates walls to arrive at its destination
full of destination…
full of hope.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Romantic Star Language

A romantic silent language spoken in feelings originates
in gleaming stars projecting into dark sky at three a.m.
Illuminating imagination in the loveliest of ways.

		         ideas from stars     
                   arrive at witching hour
                       three am madness
Form: Haibun

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