Short Bide Poems

'neath
weeping
willow oaks-
drifts of bluebells
bide....

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Red drip, yellow sigh.
Nothing's lonely to the eye,
close your lids; helps bide....

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You yank me from my curtain climb
     But I shall nap and bide my time.

             You'll pass by soon enough....

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We are not at War

As the DOW doth soar

Thus bide your time

And you may find

The Turn around 

At your door!


Go Barack.......

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I sometimes think
   The only way out is suicide
   But as you drink yourself to death
   I only have time to bide



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Not all abide
Time bide all aside 
Beauty in eyes not lain
But we do sin
A world beyond life
There our soul punish or relief...

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In a soul that humility does not reside

No genuine virtues could ever bide!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
      26 August 2021...

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Old ships come to die
on a silent beach;
once they ferried freight.
Side by side, they lie
broken hulls; now each
bide their rusty fate.



Image #1...

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Locomotives idle at their sidings
The world over

The big Case-Hellwig diesels
At low rpms
Or slow revv flashing what horsepower:

The iron-wheel'd gods
Bide their time......

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"Sitting by my window watching the world pass by
 I close my eyes and drift away to a place where we could fly
 My heart is warm with thoughts of you, I bide my time till our
 hearts are true"...

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Trump May Meddle

In many lives Trump may meddle
Won't wait until smoke does settle
More time is beginning to bide
After he has lied and lied
What next is cooking in his kettle.

Jim Horn...

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Love is cruel
But do not be shy
Lift your hands up to the sky
Love will come if you wait 
Just be patient do not buy
It will come, the care you seek 
So bide your time to meet your true love’s fate...

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Pride,
not to abide,
by any bide,
and take a free ride,
he went along on long strides,
he returned back fast enough,
having stumbled sharp,
in rapid fast strides,
on a huge rock,
with pain and,
shock....

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M-essage
O-f
N-ice
A-lmighty
L-ord
I-s
S-o
A-wesome

A-nd
B-rilliant
A-s
D-ivine
I-nstruction
L-ets
L-istener
A-bide

Topic: Birthday of Monalisa Abadilla (April 12) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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why is it
when I arrive
for a bit

they run away
and hide from me
they don't stay

too bad for them
they should know
I'm their friend

but no, they snicker
and bide their time while
grandpa pulls his whiskers...

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-	perhaps

dropped on earth
from heaven
              - at birth

run and hide
               - to bide 
my time   - here
               - oh dear

               - hopefully
               - dear

- for a return ride...

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Stones are such strange things
they will not a prison make,
yet are dead,blind or cold
and build a henge of old

When kissed,gift to cajole,
left unturned,their treasures bide,
cast first,they take a lead
and never ever bleed...

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Habituated in a rain-spell
Crowned which lesson to bide
Is with relief, as bright-faced
Sky-bursts the other side

Bear, too, this short episode
Down-weeping, for sorrow
Can you, in just the same way;
Matching what does follow....

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You bide my ampleness.
Beginning, and last.
You are adequate.
My face, my pride, in shades
Kindly don't forsake me.
What's more strain your gaze from me.
Like two mists were ascending against the sky!...

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I don't want my life to pass
Not knowing of your kiss
It would be remarkable
The thought of it is bliss
Though I'll bide my time 
And wait... 
And hope... 
And dream...
And think about...
The moment it may happen
To no more go without...

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Hard to fight this tide,
With all the time I have to bide,
Maybe life has taken me for a ride,
Where am I to confide?

I wish life could be more simple,
Get away from this place,
To no longer play the part of cripple,
New home; new face....

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A-llow
N-ice
N-ame's

C-ool
H-eavenly
R-ighteousness
I-n
S-weetness
T-o
I-nspire
N-eedy
E-yes

L-etting
U-s
Z-estfully
A-nd
R-ightfully
A-im
T-o
A-bide

Topic: Birthday of Ann Christine M. Luzarata (April 13)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...

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A Healing High 
Compressed goodbye 
Fortified 
With a tender lie

My doubtful sigh
A lawful bide
Notarized
With wishful stride

Bleach bled dye
Red run rye
Petrified
With a bloody tide

A terror suprise
Tears run dry
Circumcised
With control abide...

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When the Rapture cometh
     I will bide my time quietly
Not to the tremors of past consequences,
    but to the calamity of their remorse
    in that inevitable end of sequences
I will rise above life matter-of-factually
reigning in all I have planted and sown...

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Listen to poem:

autumn winds rousing about
singed leaves of burnt sienna
twirling dance of sweet demise
  ~  bide snow wintry grave



AP: 1st place 2022

Submitted on September 30, 2020 for contest WRITING CHALLENGE - DODOITSU sponsored by CONSTANCE LA FRANCE  -  RANKED 1ST...

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