Short Attends Poems
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~ Got Five Minutes a Day? ~
He takes care of his body
attends to his psyche too
Yet his neglect of his soul
he may soon come to rue
A
Bright
Child
Attends
Bright
Childrens
Academy
Being
Cheeky
After
Being
Cheeky
Another
Bright
Child
Attempted
Being
Cheeky
And
Became
Cheekier
The candles we light
as each person attends
our loved one now gone
but it's far from the end
Gone from the Earth
to live on elsewhere
watching over us
until we are there
Touch taut times
Reap rich rhymes
Earn each end
Art attends
Spice sweet sip
Urge unzips
Ripples reach
Explore each
Leon Enriquez
24 February 2018
Singapore
Quatrain #862:
GROW
Glimpses of grace tell of love grand,
Rich lavish pace unleash bright blend;
Opt for good trace as heart greets zest,
Works flood true space as love attends.
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
01 January 2019
Singapore
Love is the numerary gift,
is the holy money of life...
with him we bought the family shelter,
our food, we pay the bills
of a lifetime...
Through him we raise our children,
our fruits...
love is the only boss
who loves us, who attends
u.s..
SOBER-:-
teetotal
sustainability
abstinence
nonfermented
sobriety
rewarded merits
a CLEAN BILL OF HEALTH
unmalted
dealcoholized
balancing
restart
recovering
SEVERE DIPSOMANIA
anonymously
attends
powwows
shared
stories
Most folks attend church to worship and praise the Lord as a general rule,
But this is not necessarily the case for God-fearing Deacon Cletus O'Toole.
He religiously goes to church every Sunday to take a nap (such is his nerve!),
And partake of potluck suppers and to quaff the coffee and donuts they serve!
Love attends you,
coming from a country
you have long forgotten
or never even seen.
You ever emerge,
like a flower blossoming
from darkness into light,
from pain to peace,
from fear to hope,
from sorrow to joy.
So, you and your
flowering are
well worth
waiting for
Christopher M. Swan 2010
Spicy ambience,
Exotic blend;
Explore nuance
Living attends;
Indulge strange feel,
Trance in quaint street;
Touch thrills that reel,
Laughter now greets;
Ebony grins.
Imprint fond smiles;
Note charming scenes,
Dressy tints style;
In ancient sway,
A timely play.
Leon Enriquez
29 October 2014
Singapore
Charm attends choice,
Observe the proof;
Make sure of poise,
Ply voice of truth;
Live love that lasts,
Express in kind;
Trust holds on fast,
Endows sure mind.
Allow the plot,
Note feisty stay;
Sense profound thought,
Worth that now pays;
Emblems of grace,
Rest on your face.
Leon Enriquez
16 January 2015
Singapore
Constraint
kite
attends height
With a dream delight.
To taste the virtue of emancification,
To gracefully enjoy the bliss of eternal celebration.
To enchant the saga of the supernal plan of plight,
Alas! the earthy string holds her back tight.
To end her fantasies,
With vigorous
Constraint.
Date -16/6/2017
Have no fear of me
Nor my words
For I dance with the truth
Walk with humility
Sleep in sincerity
My dreams of you are pure
My beating heart assure
Have no fear of me
Nor my thoughts
For I am at ease with my conscience
For the stars are my eternal friends
The moonbeams kiss and make amends
And my favourite heart my soul attends
I know your out there somewhere
Inner vision flings,
Nurture the sure seed;
Touch flavours all things,
Explore beyond need;
Note the happy thrill,
Textures spring delight;
Make moments reveal,
Observe with insight;
Value warm message,
Enchant sacred thought;
See beyond passage,
Yield to play and plot;
One truth attends now,
Union floods endow.
Leon Enriquez
18 September 2014
Singapore
She shows empathy in every kind of way
Compassion parades ahead of her every day
Humanity dispersed as she attends the fray
How can she consistently and always be
Full of love for her fellow beings with glee?
She is as the neighbors and friends clearly see.
Animosity gone, for she is a delight
Indifference to anyone would not feel right.
There is no malice in this woman’s light.
My great aunt eats salmon every day
mentions her Mercedes on the hour
brags that she attends a mega church
my mother’s sister is the opposite of my mother
my mother was unassuming, modest
no kind of braggart or name-dropper
I love my great aunt’s voice so I overlook her braggadocio ways
She has voice inflections similar to my mother
Not her exact voice, but inflections I have missed for five years
We cling to traditions
And habits and friends
And gatherings where
No one lately attends.
It’s hard to let go
But how long one pretends
Things are just like they were –
Well, that kind of depends.
If whatever we cling to
In some way extends
To those with whom we share it,
That surely transcends
Any reason to lose it.
Still, time’s flow portends
Letting go is expected,
Since everything ends.
I Didn't Mean To Do It!
My mom would go to bingo with her friends,
her elephant statue also attends;
they mark their cards with quick skill,
and mom always won- until;
I smashed the elephant- mom's winning ends !
_________________________
February 2, 2020
Poetry/Limerick/I Didn't Mean To Do It !
Copyright Protected, ID 20-1222-585-03
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France
Kid faces often changed names during my child years of play
but fun adventures same filled each child's innocence sachet
that I hope life retained to aid the adults all became one day.
Inside, games, crafts and pretend dramas made home a fun stay.
The most vibrant quests were amazingly best in nature's array.
Surely childhood play attends adulthood with youthful sway.
... CayCay
August 28, 2019
I shall write of bygone days
Old memories, old-fashioned times
Of strange and primitive ways,
Simple tunes and easy rhymes.
When poems were read out loud
To entertain family and friends,
Prayers were said with heads bowed
To each his own business attends.
While life flowed steadily onward
And chaotic noises were eschewed,
At all costs everyone avoided discord
And dinnertime was a day reviewed.
written November 28, 2021
Lagos booms
Portharcourt blooms,
Abuja blossoms
in the loveliness of my cream.
Niger sings,
Kaduna cheers,
Kano salaams,
in the rivers of my tears.
Alone....all alone,
decay and desolation gather days
and in woe my nights.
All things that love the sun mourn
on every side of me.
Look!.......look!
Look at my darkly face.
My story attends in tears and sorrow.
Look...look now in my eyes,
in one stride comes anguish.
Toward the heavens the moon ever climbs
Love claims her majestic throne among the stars
I stand before her mystic shrine, in throe of heart
Grant mine love’s decree and return his desire unto me
Much hope attends mine wish; I plead of thee
Oh queen of hearts tend mine wounded soul
In mine solitude I weep and upon moonlit paths
I shall wander haunted by his memory
Chance upon what chance endows
Wise beyond what wise knows how
Change becomes what change finds ground
Style moves sum what style finds sound
Beauty shows what beauty frees
Folly knows what folly see
Lovely finds what lovely can
Heart now minds what heart attends
Poise fashions what poise excels
Voice actions what voice propels
Living space what living wills
Charm can face what charm feels
Leon Enriquez
11 April 2016
Singapore
The koala's spiritual beliefs
Are difficult to assess.
He attends no mosque or synagogue
And never does confess.
He's not a cannibal and so
Communion is appalling,
And as for gospel singing,
It's just so much caterwauling.
I suppose he's an agnostic,
Yet he often stops and ponders
The reason for this universe
And all its many wonders.
And so we must be satisfied
With this insight that's been slipped us,
While he goes back to being cute
And munching eucalyptus.
One man attends the funeral
for a slain police officer,
murdered while simply doing his job,
a routine traffic stop, for Christ sake!
The other man attends a glitzy
star-studded fundraiser filled with wealthy elite,
whose gold-plated plans
are kept secret behind the scenes,
hidden from lesser folk,
who can't know and would not understand,
it tastes good when shoved down the throat;
becoming a sweet nectar--life will be easier
when fools own nothing and are happy.