Short Beguiles Poems
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June
beguiles
passing days
beckons them to
July
5/20/2019
June or July Lanterne Poetry Contest
Caren Krutsinger sponsor
Stalking,.....waits awhile
She inhales the woodland airs.....
Animals beware......
Nose to tail the vixen stares.......
Fixated,....... her prey beguiles.....
night blooming jasmine--
drifting sultry scent beguiles
windowing inward
the spring blood moon silhouettes
swaying lace clad lake cypress
Faye Lanham Gibson
April 7, 2015
Beware!
Because befriending beasts
Besets bad boys.
Being bad beguiles beautiful brides
But being bold bedevils bimbos
Brave bigots beseeches beliefs
But being a barging bard is being brief
Form:
Coated from fine sugar
Crackling joy on taste buds ,
Comes in hard or fudge rolls
Cravings peak like tonight
Children's Hallow beguiles
Crazed by spooky magic --
Candy love , you're a treat!
feeling each pulse, we live and learn
good touch, bad touch, slowly discern
knowledge vicarious futile
our know it all ego beguiles
no wisdom ingrained, till we burn
22-July-2021
bedraggled beetle-headed Beelzebub befuddles,
bullies, beguiles, backward blustery birdbrain blockheaded
bigots. Boisterously building up these bold-faced blowhards,
bamboozling them into bee-brained befuddlements.
The Pied Piper of failure
loose in our schools
Cacophony playing
of pedants and fools
He lures and beguiles
to those innocent souls
Who locked in his footsteps
—will never be whole
(The New Room: March, 2023)
All the streetlights
yellow glow
Reflections from
the fallen snow
Like downy blankets
warm embrace
Winters warmth
beguiles with grace
01/26/14
The host charms and beguiles
Whatever leaves
Goes in orange flames
And nine-inch smut tags
Can we burn away the one
Consume the lost, the hollow
Change in time
All the same
The ashes cleanse
Leaving behind an imperfect duality
A new founding
Cunning seducer
Your presence beguiles
I taste your fever
My body complies
Good intentions die
Dare not touch me
For I shall fall
Where angels fly
And hell is nigh
Oh to taste
Faulted grace
Tempt me not
Too late
My fate
Flawed
Summer breeze begins to compel
beguiles with a secret to tell
murmur at a low decibel;
Casting a spell, casting a spell;
Cheeks get a little bit hotter
flushed with the magic inside her
the rain hits her lips, a whisper;
Full moon water, full moon water.
glacial eyes pierce stone
while his flashy smile beguiles
beautiful poison
shivering in the icy aftermath
feeling disoriented
my attraction lingers
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
* a senyru and a kimo
for A Mesh of Forms Contest (Russell Sivey)
Third Place
Clouds of grief
Warmth of rising sun, dissipates clouds of despair, a rainbow beguiles.
Written Jan 22nd, 2016
For contest "Monoku or one line poem #2"
Sponsor- PD A
Awarded 6th place win
Now entered for "Your best monoku poetry contest" by PD A
At the day of tribulations'
Reckless deeds' and end
Of time
Your consternation
Beguiles' me
And is relative to me
Fore
The Lord is He
Yet,
The maker of mammon
Hath made his bound
Of inequity
Amidst
The trove and treasure
Of the unholy
Which the un-holy of thee
Shall never resist
GF
Share our big happies,
You are best of chappies,
Having spirited love,
Blesses our daily dove....
Laughing fun smiles,
Your charm still beguiles,
Trade future today,
In our favourite way....
Yes, happy dance,
Always our romance,
Blissful love haze,
Happy good old days!
Another big bright star,
Blonde Scandinavian like dawn smiles
Indeed, sensational sunshine in daylight
Grin without grudging, gracious so soft gently
Splendid her spirit smoothly shines sight
Surprisingly lovely going soul beguiles
Smart mind good heart.
Deceit
As SILVER moon beguiles to SLIVER my heart,
Its light reflects silently on my lifeless face,
Chills of the night give me a frigid embrace,
Simmering serene soul struggles seeking solace !
Written Dec 19th, 2015
For contest- 4 lines
By Silent one
Awarded 2nd place win
NEW BABY
My daughter had a new baby last month
In the world’s year he was the millionth
He cries for food and almost smiles
And everything he does beguiles
Soon he will have shining teeth
Two above and two beneath
This small child may wonders attain
The race of man is born again
mist melts from blue sky
buds burst colors in garden
air wafts floral scent
enthralled by surreal scene
beauty of spring beguiles me
_________________
March 4, 2022
Syllable count : 5/7/5//7/7 (HMS)
Contest : Springtime Beauty Tanka Poetry Contest
Sponsored by : M.L. Kiser
The isle beguiles as it floats, near-distant
on smooth sea miles, that invite a look-see
Rising serene, it draws the innocent ~
The glassy calm’s ultimate sophistry
underlying treacherous depths that grasp
Gushing light, colors, and dark mystery ~
another farer sighs an abyssal gasp
8/21/21 –
Boy Wonder Amazes the World
The boy wonder
is indeed a wonder to behold
As he flirts about the stage
Doing his Daddy’s in law’s bidding
He beams, he smiles, he beguiles
He lies so sweetly
With his baby boy face
His smirk
His rich bad boy persona
Letting us all
Into the cosmic joke
That he is indeed
Our boy wonder
Rained upon any place else
Would just be unpleasant.
But this is an English dell.
Fairy-lit. And not scant
In all what beguiles therein
Aspects Spring's majesty.
Only those drops, might I add
As soft her breath demure
Are requested down. Balking
Which scent wash's allure
Would, by each a petalled cheek
Be seen as irreverancy.
Autumn colours
Adieu to green sheet,
Twilight lends its orange charm,
Crispy brown runway,
Yellow beguiles all around,
Reddish hue across the blue !
September 3rd, 2014
For contest ' Autumn colours' by Francine Roberts
Awarded 4th place
Entered for ''Theme #7- Colours (old/new)" poetry contest by SKAT A
Awarded 10th place win
Somewhere Time’s
heart skips a beat
then doubles back the
irrefutable love.
Someone sounds out
a laugh, a smile
then all else is out
as love beguiles.
Yet, it is not clear if
some other force calls
and all the world
unfolds like a flower.
What is clear is
the power of impulse
the surging of instinct
and the overwhelming.
Dean Walker