Short Born Poems
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this i tell you
well i do
took a chance
to be a sucess
am the best
lord did the rest
i prance
iwas
BORN TO DANCE
Oh my little one,
Oh my little one,
You have to know you are my baby,
You have been born,
You have been born.
Form:
"You're born to write", my soul says…
Do I believe her, or doubt!
Writing unwraps deepest thoughts,
Layers of my heart!
We were born on the downside of everything
Opened our bright eyes to ruin and rot
Fresh coal to stoke the coming hellfire
I am born,
Borne unto death.
Spewed forth on a wave,
Webbed feet touch a holy hand.
A postulant …
31 March 1983
Promising to die he born,any moment to die he knows,he doesn’t worry,his duties he doesn’t carry still,he smiles,surprising!
is something i love
came from above
it rings my bell
i doing it well
can't you tell
by the way i prance
i was
BORN TO DANCE
i do this thing
its what arts bring
it cure my pain
and i have gain
am just plain
i can prance
i was
BORN TO SING AND DANCE
it came in about 10.pm
it was a him
its has my hands
we have plan
as grow to stand
his life will be right
OUR
NEW BABY IS BORN
New desires to explore
new paths and more
an old year retires
a new one inspires
the past one is worn
a new year is born.
Afar, world's harmless attraction
Hazy; a dream upbourne on.
Getting too close; now involved in.
Unnerved of its vibration.
i was born in a shack
by the railroad track
i wasn't alone
it was our home
no doudt it was the rout
yes i was
BORN IN THE SOUTH
on this day
he came our way
wasn't for play
to stop world pain
and eyes that rain
from a world that's torn
A CHILD IS BORN
everyone us
come from dust
where it blows up
this stuff
ike the wind
as your life begin
you see
you were
BORN TO BE FREE
this is ture its new
have eyes the blue
look like me too
it came in
was very thin
no longer is healh torn
it our
NEW BORN
he came in
as a friend
to cure your sin
you must trust
and repect and not forget
he'll see you thur
CHRIST WAS BORN FOR
YOU
the first drops of rain
carried music to my ears
it got me inspired
let my creative juices flow
I wrote down my first poem
It was December
morning, the sun was shining
brightly that made me
look at the blue sky and write
“Reflection” six years ago.
Everyone was born once
But not everyone absorbs the
Weight of their name.
And not even rise to carry it with truth.
thur the history book
when they look
it was in the night
under the moon light
and the world was
torn
the
DAY CHRIST WAS BORN
Form:
Born Again
Haiku
By: Tom
1-13-2020
Being Born Again,
Means giving in to Jesus,
Before it’s too late.
when i was small
i dance on the wall
tho i slide
it was my guild
its in my feet the beat
makes me prance
iwas
BORN TO DANCE
Equal to seductive tawny flame
genuine mysterious fragrance
child creates auras of love
My first word, “Mama”
According to my mother.
Next I said, “Papa”
Which almost rhymed, said father.
So my first poem was born
Today I’m grateful for being born into a wonderland
an endless storybook….
Where on every page there is beauty…everywhere I look,