Short Bottled Poems
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Escaped leave parts way
sensed brittle cell bathes
feign light darkens hope
bottled self awashed
price of freedom death
In measures of heart
we choose our fragility
in fortresses of loving
by practical arrangements
bottled up messages sink
My love for you
is bottled
aging
to perfection
maybe
turning to vinegar.
Will the bottle break
before you sober up?
essence of your love
if I could but capture this...
bottled for all time
written July 25th 2014
for pd's contest "In A Bottle"
If you caught my glance
and bottled it for perfume
it would be called: "Cold
Bitter Lime and Lemon Rind
Absinth Alchohol Delight"...
Let me ease my bottled pains
By igniting the beauty under your facade,
For i have deprived myself of that
But live to feel it through you.
childhood destiny
therapeutic tears shed for
the spilling of milk
John G. Lawless
contest - In a Bottle
sponsor - A Poet Destroyer
Like steam I float and drift, aimlessly
dripping like warm bottled water
spilt onto a floor, leaving the lazy
footprints of a dawdling daughter.
The majesty of a magenta sky
fades perceptibly before my eyes
Can it not be bottled before it dies
Sigh ~ back to catching fireflies
I've got four lines to tell you how I feel.
Why do I have it bottled up inside?
I feel like I should tell you the truth.
The truth that I love you.
Perfect blend of tart and sweet,
beats the summer heat,
a favorite taste of mine,
it's bottled sunshine!
Sure-'nuff genuine,
it's fresh and
fine.
In
design
Lalique was
able to show his
Worth-
with
Coty
fragrances
he soon scented
fame
http://www.passionforperfume.com/ForSale/Lalique.htm
i planted my dad
it was a fad
his ashes under the sod
bottled into an organic burial pod
his soul came out of the free
to see himself turn into a tree!
I
recycling water
from sink to spinach, gourds, vines
bottled music, too
II
bubbling, gurgling sounds
strange calm, time stops -
ancient man smiles at spring
Don't ask me to explain how i feel
Its all bottled up, everything unreal.
I locked it away, with a combination so tight,
you wont have any luck getting into my life,
Form:
White shoulders
with hair pinned up.
A velvet dress,
shows just enough.
Sweet sixteen,
a first date gift,
of bottled perfume,
the fragrant mist.
Of White Shoulders.
All her fears
Were based on a lie
If you deal with the lie
The fears will die.
She dealt with the lies
Bottled up inside her
Not cleaning the cobwebs
But killing the spider.
Your scent is still there -
In the petals of Jasmine -
I have bottled it,
In my heart's secret chamber
It will keep me inspired
(C) Anindya Mohan Tagore (Bobby)
Dare I further toast therewith gradual death?
Poison's wrath; My best bottled each drinks end.
Dare I endure a painful lonesome death?
Perhaps? Tho' I prefer not my old false friend.
Bottled water all over the porch
Tempting robbers
But none have come
And it has been months
Even our toilet paper
Could be out here
A safe place
Deer do not use toilet paper
bottled thoughts within
release brings rich aeration
added depth to taste
(February 9, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
Heart shaped glasses
Bottled sadness
The perfume of melancholia
Sold as aphrodisiac
Somewhere between
Smoke and rum
Between the sheets
All is fair
In love and
Other indoor sports
Built to ease bottled up restlessness,
a reprieve from overheating.
Left frustrated by fleeting,
all of the after hours
are fading so fast.
The bittersweet
summer wind
will not
stay.
Light on your path,
Every corner you take.
Genuine or not,
Electric buzz follows your wake.
Never a dull moment, rare a mistake.
Does the love for you get bottled so the rest can partake?
Bottled for it's beauty,
Angelic tones and pastels,
Big it up for the girl's,
Yearning this prim colour,
Pink, my baby pink,
In my life always and forever,
Nauseatingly pretty,
Kind and endearing.