Short Blowin Poems

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Backporch

Sweet-smelling Georgia pines,
A whispering wind a-blowin', suspending time.
Chickadees and sparrows frolicking atop,
This cold Coke I think I'll pop.
Form: Imagism


Summertime

The sun smiling from up high,
Radiantly spewing rays of light across the sky 

        A breeze, a melodious breeze a-blowin',
O' Bird, just a-flyin' and a chirpin'
Form: Rhyme

Satch




Jazz extraordinaire 
        Big Satchel Mouth a-blowin'
                      Trumpet a-blarin'
                                 New Orleans Second Linin'
O, What A Wonderful World
Form: Tanka

Sky Unknown

Sun shining
Slight wind blowin
Bird flies across a sky unknown 

Trees waving
Gentle river flowin
Bird flies across a sky unknown

Wolves howling
Small stars glowin
And the bird still flies….

Across a sky unknown.
© Red Hunter  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

Premium Member Natural Heart--

I come before with my heart open
I see in the horizon storms blowin
Now sunshine burns the mountain
And the river rides the moving waves
Fill up those minds with Godly thoughts
Agape love nether borrowed nor bought 
natural heart
Amen

6/25/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018


Hypnotic Pollution

Sitting on the clouds
I feel like flying
Above strawberry fields
I feel like crying

Some feelings I got
Something big is about to happen
Blowin over the heirs 
Just to get to the kickoff

Like a magician
Flipin cards 
Disappearing when the fields come
Everybody knows

This is survival of the fittest

Premium Member The Bird

THE BIRD

all dat jazz
no one but cool
unerstan

an cool be playin
playin it fast
rest on us jis sit    lisen

bird don wave roun
eyes don even move
but he be burnin up tempo

he be in dat smooth place
where kids go
to dream

all dat jazz
bird be blowin
right back on his sax

we don unerstan
but love it
when he take us along

Dave Austin

Echoes

only time can stop
this spin I'm in
hot desert winds
blowin against my skin
bringing it to the surface

only time can stop
these thoughts that flow
like a faucet with a leak
or the Niagara Falls
the sea into the ocean

only you can stop
this heart that pounds
like the loud beat of a drum
a hammer coming down
echoes of what is lost
a loud aching sound
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.

Blues Poem 11

Baby don’t you stay with me,
  Baby don’t you go

Baby what you get from me,
  what you got to show

Baby get away from me,
  Baby don’t you go

Baby why you hangin round,
  Baby don’t you know 

Baby don’t you stay with me,
  Baby don’t you go

Baby there’s a whistle blowin,
   callin sweet and low

Baby stay away from me,
  Baby don’t you go

Gotta hop that mornin freight,
  Baby—don’t you know

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

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