Short Bermuda Poems

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Premium Member Bermuda Vacation

Fog rolls in ominous and steers the boat marine mammals are swarming - Triangle’s welcoming… 8/2/2022
Form: Kimo


Premium Member Big Bad Bermuda Triangle Lore

The 
Scary
Bermuda 
Triangle

Lore
Legends
Ghostly planes
hundreds missing

books
ledgers
documents
first hand accounts

fine 
tales
campfire
conversation

so
many
pulled from sky
no survivors
Form:

Beer

swing, my brother 
and swig 
your liver, brown - 
sink your teeth into mine
bermuda grass in my brain 
yet again 
and the left plank 
stands out. again.
here we are, both 
shooting arrows blind 
or are we just spineless?

Two Versions

Bermuda triangle
Is bizzare
Oh look! I think I found a car

*the above written by 10 year old*

Bermuda triangle
Phenomenal curvature 
A natural force of mystery

*this one by me. I think the 10 year def won:))
fun
Form: Haiku

Premium Member - Haiku X 61 - Bermuda Triangle -

Triangle of death
    UFOs- maybe reptiles of space ?
    Unexplained powers

    A story well told
    Questionable assumptions
    Who knows the answer ?




    
    01.08.2015 A-L Andresen :)
    Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Form: Haiku


My Buddha

MY BUDDHA
I am painting the picture of my Buddha
He came to teach us how to live better life
I am writing my poems on the island of Bermuda
Praying for everyone and everything in the better strife
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando May 18, 2016
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Waxing Lyrical

Beautify here beautify there
Beautify here and everywhere
I luv my wax I'm no intrudah
Man I luv my cute bermuda
I think it's really kinda hip
Man I luv my landing strip
The only wax I cannot hack 
Is the dreaded wax
Back sack and crack...

Annual

The Bermuda dried to brown
and the dust bred
with the dead
heat of summer
falling
all around
enclosing me in its slumber
encasing me in its fate
and glad that I had
found
my calling
to lie dormant in the ground
void of 
love
and void of hate
© Nancy Cox  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Maelstrom

i'm not
a flat earther
in fact
a fat circumfermenser

so knowing
that i try
to look
at my toes

but by gosh
by golly
i see
my belly

then also
taking in
how hairy
i am

a sinking ship
swirling down
to a not
Bermuda

triangle
but a lost
lint filled
bellybutton
Form:

Shape of the World

from the oval office
planned within the pentagon
world governments square off
endless circle of wars
played using hexagon grid
creating heptagon badge states
mass minds rhombus clouds
truth gone bermuda triangle
all for diamond equivalents
parellogram with past history.

On Another Plain

in my cockpit
holding the
stick i got

her off the 
ground in
to a blue

sky i
got in
position

coordinating
my coordinates 
not too much of

any kama
sutra stuff a
missionary on

a mission
of love and
giving but

about a
minute in
i got swall

owed
into her
Bermuda

triangle
Form:

Premium Member Alien World Power Grids

Elfish eyes
Airplane goggles
Sky turtles

New Mexico
Incas Mayans
Peru’s Stonehenge

Archeologists
Extraterrestrials
World grid 

Alien airports
Mythology
Alien artifacts

Giants’ skeletons
New Mexico
Power caves

Atlantis 
Bermuda triangle
Vortex

Wormhole
Elfish eyes
Blinking space ships

Erika - Hurricane Poem Nature Gone Awry

I have always, so it seems been obsessed
I know it strange, tis most bizarre I guess.
With the phenomenon of gone awry
And signs and omens God puts in the sky.
And now, Erika in yon atlantic.
Calm resolve and prepping . No need panic.
Over " Bermuda triangle" ever THAT be.
What will you do , we see you in the sea.
Form: Name

Premium Member The Key Is Love







                                              The Key Is Love

         "Humanity can regain its dignity if it accedes that love is the key to
 
         attaining unity and redefining visions in achieving lasting harmony"







08/19/2023
10:59 a.m.
Aboard Vision of the Seas
Cruising towards Bermuda
Form: Monoku

Bermuda Triangle Or a Mere Emotional Trap, In a Day Light Saving Zone

You may never know 
Why that recruiter never had a job 
Not for him, not for me. 
He was a wide-eyed blue 
And end of a story plot 
As we need bodies in open ended doors 
Barefooted writers and bold writers too. 
Where you may never know the next platoon 
Bermuda triangle or a mere emotional trap, in a day light saving zone !
eve

Premium Member The Grass Path

(a story in 4 Senryus)

Dew gently pools on
the rich green Bermuda blades
of suburban lawns.

Walking across grass
soaks your shoes like a splashing 
child in a puddle.

Your passage diagrammed, 
by wet, green tracks that trace your
path like virgin snow.

Proof you were here, real,
a charming gift watched through chaste
glass - that made me cry.
Form: Senryu

Premium Member flight 19

five torpedo bombers
known as Flight 19
disappeared in December of 1945
over the Bermuda Triangle
an ominous mystical zone
recorded precarious by Christopher Columbus
when his compasses began acting erratically
Flight 19 is just one of many ships and planes lost
forever in the bowels of the Devil’s playground
the treacherous, notorious, mysterious Bermuda Triangle

Deep-Fried Barracuda

I'm feelin' real goodah in my bermuda
munching on crisp, deep-fried barracuda.

It amuses me to think that on my plate
pieces of a ferocious predator wait

to be poked and stabbed by my silvery fork.
It could've been me in the jaws of this dork.

Is this the terrible terror of the sea?
Why, in bite-sizes it indeed is tasty,
dipped in sauce of vengeance, great delicacy!

Mr Hero

Mr mr mr hero
You u u u
You four two zero
Mr mr mr hero
You u u u
You four two zero
You psycho you crazy
You hybrid you angrezy
You double cross agent
You sand you cement
You casanova you bermuda
You saynviyan you faloda
You dirty you Aloda
Mr mr mr hero
You four two zero.
Note.Towl haram top ta jor kary John Day.
Lesson.You are a complete and total fraud.Klaus Mikaelson.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member At Fresh Market

“You two melons are crowding me in a bad way.”

“Are you kidding, Bermuda? You must be gay,
‘cause all the potato heads think we look fly!
Yeah, see them? They’re giving us melons the eye!”

“Well, you’re squeezing me in; I’m a delicate guy!”

“Good grief, Mr. Onion, you’re making us cry.
Oh, here comes a cucumber right in our space.
Bet you won’t be complaining with HIM in your face!”
Form: Rhyme

Sea Limericks

OCEAN LIMERICKS
There was a man from Bermuda, Went fishing for Barracuda. He hooked one one day; But it got away. He said, “Damn” and more words ruder A famous sea diver called Fred, Met dozens of squid in the Med. Shook hands with each one, But when he was done, His air had run out so he’s dead 5th August, 2019 Sea themed limericks competition Sponsor - Tania Kitchen
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Memory


In a such silent moment
When you surrender to 
Your undiluted mind and heart!
You found
You were pious, you were pure!
Wish! You remained there 
In that virgin land!

Alas!
Never so easy! 
To get on with life
You need to cross
Memory! The Bermuda triangle!

I tried it all!
Wiped out all evidence
Be it image or word!
Oh! It lingers!
Memory, a formless Maya!
Beginning till end, it encircles!

Bermuda Business

Walmart, you are the Bermuda triangle of business. 
There's no way Mother Nature would birth something so vicious. 

You treat everyone that comes in your path like a snail 
You cover them in salt, sit in your theater chair, and laugh laugh laugh

No one stays on top forever
I see the sun setting on you days of terror

If Jack from the Beanstock was real, 
Instead of throwing a wedding
I'd pay him to squash you with his foot!
© Lynn Dolly  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Steel-Eyed Horizon

STEEL-EYED HORIZON Watercolor paper So drab Steel-eyed horizon Why are the clouds still gray? Winter never begins Winter never ends Leaves long to cling Onto bare branches Robins bespeak contentment Sowing songs of faithful season Of daffodil days Unfurled skies of blue Lush Bermuda grass Gray scampers off – A scurry of squirrels A thin smile of Spring Kim Rodrigues © 2017

Premium Member Sea Food

.                               
                                Captain Black sailed his ship to Bermuda
                                And vanished one day.  Well.. he shoulda'...
                                Sailed a rectangle
                                Instead of triangles
                                Now he's lunch for a starved barracuda!
                                




For Carolyn's "Limerick Sea Tale" contest
Form: Limerick

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