Short Bedded Poems
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carriage of roses
carriage of roses
radiant and beautiful
laces of red mist
his bedded yearns beckon
a flame rising to her trust
connie pachecho
6/22/17
There once was a Lady called Cheryl
who bedded Donald Trump, lucky fellow
one swish of that wig
and Cheryl whisked him in bed
And then Trump did the same to the nation
Cat-like, though yet woke
Aware, infer.
Curtain-like, eyelids
Whilst they quiver.
Girl, of this daybreak;
The smiler's own.
As for this prospect
Through a kiss, blown.
Within this summer dream
Housed and bedded
Willow-arched, willow-awned
Buzz of cares slay.
Whilst that, cruel-edged, afar
As hard, no more
For city's hive shapes it.
Faded away.
Samson had Delilah,
I married a pariah...
She'd bedded the
entire city,
And was really not that pretty,
But dumb is dumb,
And genitals think,
Led to a marriage,
Which really did stink.
Before the feminine
Had in the feline
What kept as sweet company with.
And more so tranquil!
Bedded, if back of me.
If days not nightly.
Love-snug purrs, if unstroked too
And sleepy, heard still.
With red and purple sunset
melting into blackened sky
The hummingbirds have bedded down
and shortly so shall I
As crickets sing their lullaby
into a dream I fall
The things of night begin to stir
at moonlight's beck and call
Bigger in my memory
smaller in my inclination
Regret a distant calling card
admonishing my name
Vacant in my recollection
bedded in my hopefulness
Joy a future invitation
—Heaven to proclaim
(Christmas Wishing: First Book Of Prayers- December, 2022)
All alone in tall grass
She sits in the field
Covered in frost
Are it's olive green leaves
Turned yellow
Resting at her feet
The fawn are bedded
In her vee's
Nests of infants and hosts are filled
Atop sits a crow
From the shelter of the sun
Green moss grows below
The lone weeper sways
I hope to be bedded in You;
not looking out or in
nor feeling with these blind nerves
but rooted, so that there is no other,
not even the finest cell wall
or ego, or veil of light between.
I hope to be for a timeless moment
just this –
your ocean
in an infinite molecule
of all there is.
Birds bedded down. The cool air circulates.
Whispers of crickets. The black noise hushes.
Yawns give way to tears - the ducts erupting.
An autumnal wave crashes over me.
It’s obvious how seasons come and go,
as mom’s settled in purple urn - the ashes
keep; without incandescence in her sleep.
daffodils spinning heads wind scents lovely smell
roses bedded different accent emphasizes
tulips are so colorful and bright accentuate
élites amongst the bushes and scrubs
placed on the table in budvases to adorn
treasures at this June garden party
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PENNED ON JUNE 29, 2014!
The copious serpents bedded the wolves and the sheepish grins so too unfolded the poker table is lit tonight, stripped table legs that oaken tonight, so left from the gambler were his life savings like Vegas unmatched the true course of daisies, and so darker hell-bent marble furl and regain consciousness so that we may too see the world.
'Yond the fields
of golden whey
A mountains- grown
in grayish clay
Near it's 'neath
a river flows
On bedded rocks
green algae grows
Catfish' treats-
a tasty bite
They eat, they jump
into the night
When morning's sun
begins to rise
They jump again
to catch 'em flies
Peonies and purfect sunsets swell as the evening thunders
Even the daffoldilles saunter as Mrs. night dresses up her laces
Open hearts and now forgotten places within mixed up faces
Boughten borrowed lots been buried and caught just in cases
Lilacs spawn as early as that there bedded about the lawn
Little specs ride the pond one by one
You could tell he didn’t know
Who he was or where to go
You’d find him around town
Bedded down on a piece of ground
I’m sure there was a time
When he was just so fine
But that was long ago
When his world was aglow
Now there are no dreams
And the world is so mean
Well he doesn’t know who he is
Or his life he no longer wants to live.
© Paul Warren Poetry
A death of shadow courses
curtain mars red
Bedded in Apollo moon rock
ex stock mission over
In search of life we left behind
when we left this desolate planet
behind for good
To move onto and resettle we
those remaining to fresh earth
For cleaner air and drinking water
A place for future generation to
prosper
A new world for a new start
where we can right our wrong
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity.
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity!
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity!
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity!
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity!
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here, not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity. Legless, heartless,
headless, mindless stark insanity!
Humanity withers; people are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
Wooed and wedded with a devil's kiss
the renegades are here; not blessed
on any heaven's list nor bedded
in the womb of common decency.
Men are bleeding, truth and beauty
losing their validity; legless, heartless,
headless, mindless, sheer insanity.
Humanity withers; kinfolk are reeling,
dealing their brothers, stealing
another look over their shoulders,
trust but a fantasy, justice a dream.
~
deep in the woodlands
surrounded by pine and birch
live deer; buck and doe
~
where creeks trickle soft
bedded with stones and sand, frogs
and crawdads exist
~
under moss and fern
hide reptiles, spiders, insects
who don’t come from dens
~
amid the chatter
of crickets and forest sounds
come howls of the night
~
woodsy welcoming
sings the animals who play
graceful and peaceful
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