Short Befell Poems
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The sorrows of hell
is the mortal death
that befell the God/man, Jesus
as he bore the sins of mankind
to where they belonged.
Sarcophagus lay in the ditch
the wagon had lost its hitch
dearest mummy was gone
breath renewed by Amon
she befell the wanderer’s itch
If love had a name
it would be yours,
if your walk was a symphony
I would write instrumental scores
If your beauty had a price
I would gladly pay,
and if the night befell you
I would beg for another day.
Lived it
Like a daydream
Sunlit!
Faintly
Floated - Befell
Quaintly.
A note
Scented in love
She wrote.
Maurice Yvonne
11~28~2014
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Contest Name: WHISPERS OF A MUSE
In the meadow, a tragedy befell
a mother butterfly by a wishing well.
She'd wished for a son who could fly all crooked,
but a witch's curse prevailed, so wicked.
Her firstborn had the preposterous trait
of flying up and staying straight.
One rose grew to twenty-four
With the thought that most is more
Enchanted we that once believed
Love each petal, ne'er grieve
Once, that one stood up tall
'Til one befell a one rose fall
Now, I am one with twenty-four
Which the one, for one is more
Form:
There was a lion who never felt full
So one day he went and ate an entire bull
He felt so good he just kept on roaring
A hunter heard him and bullets were pouring
Full of bull now, he did not know what befell him.
20.11.2020.
Quin-to Poem.
Limerick.
The air writhes for a funnel.
The wind tunnel is unusually special.
Quick sell a landfill a prequel.
Befell death knell in a clam shell.
The lightning bolt on a beach.
Thin glass forms from the impact.
A firefly trapped inside signals his family.
Goodbye.
Alone at twilight on a bench
I heard a stirring up above
And looked to see, upon a branch
Were perched a pair of mourning doves
How I wish that they could tell me
What it’s like to have a love
But I knew then as the night befell me
It was far too much to ask them of.
I fell to Fire –
A burning lust,
And breaking sacred bonds, I fell
My mouth defiled,
My mind – disgust,
And in my heart did darkness dwell
But then, so kind,
A saving touch,
Upon my wretched soul befell
And Seraphs cried,
And Devils – crushed,
As I crawled, ugly, out of hell.
he appeared in my land
just like Adam in the Garden
bringing hope and life
the fruits grew luxuriant
soil became home of good things
then a serpent appeared from blue
the handsome man became naked
stomach bulged with greed
brain fool-hardy as rock
what a fate befell the land
as hardship came laughing
so it happened, still happens
in the land of the Blacks
Tangy sweethearts blended so well,
lemonade and love a fine mix;
Leisurely pour or a quick fix,
sugar and a bang will dispel;
Our flavors make each other swell;
Shaken hard with red and white sticks,
tangy sweethearts;
We ‘get’ each other we just gel;
Becoming ride or die sidekicks
adds mischief to our bag of tricks;
A lovely chill at once befell,
tangy sweethearts.
Forgive me, my precious, upon love’s divine
What curse befell us, nights’ hours came alive,
They pushed me to shadows, tears burned my eyes,
If only your careless goodbye was a lie
The floorboards, a-creaking, are now crying red,
As if they too were forced shut, I dare say they pled,
Feel a smile creep in; although I know well,
Is that not your rotting flesh that I can smell?
She sits alone
On a rock on the shore
Where days before
She sat with one more
Her boyfriend her love
On holiday
When fate befell
On this tragic day
Swimming and enjoying
The times of their lives
Two dived in
Only one survived
She still sits alone
On this rock on the shore
She will do it next year
Like the year before
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Sky, so simple and demure
when yellow brushes blue
hid in amber hue
Wisps a wind calm carried long
white puffs of day float by
breaths of passion cry
She winks her love befell a fold
slowly moving closely through
grandeur shines anew
Secrets held a spinning orb
shots seen round the world
lovers dream unfurled
Sky, so simple and demure
you'll always be so true
The flip side of a stinging bee,
an exquiste honey jar spell.
A North Florida storm befell
her city like fierce fantasy.
Tender morsels sensitively
took control of a wishing well.
An exquiste honey jar spell,
the flip side of a stinging bee.
Covered all over so sweetly,
birdsong now unable to yell.
Urban magic hits personal,
it cannot land delicately.
The flip side of a stinging bee.
Lest we forget
When the Shelling
And the Din of gunfire
Finally stopped
His mind was shot
A hollow broken shell
Stood
Crooked in the corner of some foreign land
Every boy and man befell unto
Inspite of class or rank
Come 1,
Come all
To walk the plank
Into no mans land
Gods hands
As the marching band grew silenced
Drowned out by the violence
Of brethren slain,
Into the Dunes of Alamein
And the rain suddenly befell
and suddenly ceased to rain.
Under the iris, someone drew
a flower I will call rose again
sprouting amid the cement,
smooth as a passing cloud,
I believe on her sweet scent,
she waves shyly and proud.
I catch her with my fingers
She has me with her thorns.
Love grows and pain lingers,
Undaunted by future storms.
,
A rose, true rose never fades,
Dyed with Aurora’s shades.
Spring on the woods has befell
The sea of flowers blossoms as if by a spell
The old oaks have secrets to tell
As cold winds soft spring breeze will expel
On the open field iris grows tall
In mythology Iris with divine connects soul
She has rainbow under her control
And she is wonder to extol
Smell of the iris can make one feel
Beyond divine dream beyond surreal
In the essence of ideal
The secret and sacred universe it will reveal
A sacred sacrifice
Had tampered fates
Befell on those whose glory one relayed
A heavenly fruit in disguise poisoned the king that ostracized
The lesson learnt was soon forgotten
Brought another fellow beast to life
Carriages covered in lavender leaves
Strangled the malicious monarch that used to greed
The innocent one had emerged
But it seemed as if the stars had cursed
Baby Luke was burnt to death
Only if the fates had been reset
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Though of my love you knew,
you did not treat it well
and cared not what befell
my soul for love of you
But careless as you grew,
the harder still I fell...
Oh, would that I had turned
away right at the start,
perhaps then to depart
with just a lesson learned
But desperation burned!
Scorched holes into my heart
Now, with this torch I'll lie
and love you till I die
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August 16, 2015
Saw family of four today
only three babies were with
mama duck, so something
unknown befell number four.
Living in the wild you
never know how long you
will be around, as I watch
them swim away, my desire,
is they didn't suffer very much,
here at Lowell Ponds, anything
could have happened, that is
part of wild life.
So I say goodbye number four,
to a short life,you had
on this pond, you swam so
freely, you gave it your all.
wrote 7-4-07 at Lowell ponds
Shattered I, in countless pieces,
Abandoned in the wake of that which me befell.
Dust settles, and I retrieve the debris of who I was,
Not knowing yet what I will become.
Broken me…but can be mended
Fragments mine, in time, reshaping,
Finding form and beauty in the chaos –
A murmuration of those shards that were, are, and will be me.
Of destruction myself reborn,
Ever to be fractured and remade,
Never static nor complete…
For even in death, I will be changed.
There is a town in Austin
they call "the Roach Motel,"
for many a poor roach that entered there
a sticky fate befell.
Now roaches, you keep our of there
whatever may entice,
for any roach may enter once,
but never enter twice.
My father as a crawler,
who crawled from dive to dive,
but he steered clear of roach motels,
and therefore did survive.
Guests of the roach motel, I vouch,
roach mother, tell your son,
need no long-term pension plan.
Alas, I know, I am done.
What I wouldn't want to relive
Is a night many years ago
When a brother could run so fast
But soon his life would slow
On the turning of that corner
Out of sight he became
What happened seconds later
Two brothers future never the same
As I ran to catch him up
Horror befell my eyes
There, gone, taken by a van
To my knees I sank and cried
Momentarily I heard his screams
Then a silence echoed all around
Who would want to relive
The impact of deathly sound