Short Bronzed Poems
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Sipping love's velvet
In orange yellow cracks..
Swept and red tale's tilting
Through times, bronzed quills
Poetry seasons fables lore; vieta.
There once was a merchant called Stan.
Sold lotion to girl and to man.
He was nice, not rude,
but the beach was nude.
He admired bronzed, lineless tan!
Bronzed hunk on the beach
Trunks falling, the girls screaming
Oh my, man oh man
Written for Katherine Stella
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/life2.php
bare sun bronzed feet run
sweet clover fields fragrance kissed
honey bee sting hurts
Copyright, August 1, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
A sea of warm smiles
etched on bronzed faces tilted
towards the hot sun
28.06.2021
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Contest: Summer Haiku
Bronzed curves of delight
capture the suns golden rays
breathing as she sighs
warm breezes entice her gems
alluring thoughts compass me
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-17.php
delight of jade spring
pink perfumed mass profusion
sunbathing bronzed blooms
cardinal sings loud
from his perch next to blue sky
reverberations
floral flamboyance
drawing the world's attention
the fresh, lovely days
His neighbor had the Midas touch
he wanted more than life itself.
Her body: buried in his yard;
her finger: bronzed and on his shelf.
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for the Greed Poetry Contest
sponsored by Margarita Lillico
written on 06/21/2022
see the petals form
follow on early spring
storm on daffodils
you have your festivals
to arrange
See the tulips gallop sun dance
Celebrate the green portals in the garden
prestige your sun bronzed shoulders
hoe down to the soil
Autumn’s now here, waves lap the shore.
Your strong, warm, bronzed hand holds mine .
Our daughter, grown, loves us forever more.
Our grandson, now a teen, for him, I do pine.
May we live for many years, with kisses galore
Memories of children's chatter
Lightly rock lonely playground swings
Yellowing grass, thirsty and thin
Bronzed hours sealed up in ship bottles
Daylight's ample breath slows, shallow
School bus dawn's mounted regiment.
Summer fat squirrels bury nuts
09/06/19
I wept until the bronzed edge of twilight
chased prismed light from pastel skies.
A shroud of gloom veiled my heart
as the gatekeeper touched my arm.
February 19, 2021 ~ Liberum Divisa 4
Originally written for 'Love's Affliction'
Contest sponsor ~ Greg Barden
scorching hot sunshine
bronzed bodies bake on the beach
barbecue smoke drifts
5,7,5 checked with HMS
Summer Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
Submitted to
Bite Size Poem no.10 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Line Gauthier
06/29/21
Oh! my blue heart so does it cry;
Golden tears that flow down my cheek my chin;
My face is bruised bronzed red with the swelling of pain;
In my heart substance in rains;
So my blue heart saddened yet still cries;
2/21/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Translucent fishes in shallow water
Graze our nails curiously.
I nibble your bronzed neck...
Crystalline summer fantasies.
Polished pebbles ripple,
Curious shoreline gestures
Around our lazy afternoon dream.
***
May 23, 2017
Copyright © Darren White
chant of a new beginning
first picture of summer
bronzed legs
see the flowers scream their joy
Pretty in pink
she loves to be one of the chosen
loving the stage
she murmur her fledgling ideals
Love is a wonderful colour
by the burning barricades
through the early thrush rain
Red is in the flower beds of roses, petunias and carnations,
Blooms dream in magical moonlight, now that stars are out,
And permeate a deep, black night, with burgundy fragrance!
Amidst the rich pearl dewdrops, breezes are scattered about,
As fond reveries of bronzed sunshine, under pale stars flout!
Flowers will dazzle the eye with delight.
A serpent's dream is to suck them dry.
With jaded tongue and Cheshire smile.
To keep the blossoms somewhat safe
, flank petals with eagle and razor blades.
Lay a scale of wisdom before the bronzed gate
Nurture the lamb to keep the flickers at bay.
armed with bravery
the brawny battler excites
my heart beats ever faster
and my eyes open
wider with expectation
his sword glistens in the sun
like his bronzed muscles
good shall overcome
in the arena today
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders, May 24, 2012
for Choka for a Chokehold contest (Amy Green)
"Autumn Colors"
golden leaves glitter
an orange marmalade hue
laced by bold bronzed tints.
yellow sunlight shades
radiate reds and greens frame
vibrant Fall earth tones.
*For Russell Sivey's Autumn/Fall Colors Contest.
*Written by: Linda-Marie The "Sweetheart" of P.S.
*August 15, 2012
Deep blue, almost black,
sadness.
Being,
my ache of existence.
Eyes, no body in focus.
A grey cloud
rowing the moon
amidst red stars.
Bronzed tongue
digs the spirit
out of flesh
behind the shadows.
Alone me
in unlived house of rags,
looking beyond the walls
other side of tomorrow.
SATISH VERMA
Form:
sun bronzed burgundy
bearing the thumbprint of god
like garnet sunset skies odd
beautiful climbing
warmed by rich gold rays of life
blithe above green strife
thrilling to breezes
with memories of moonlight
within bluebirds' sight
clematis coyly
attracts stares from everywhere
at beauty in air
Drawn their curtains still the dawn; light, trickling past as through ...
Angelic her beauty in silhouette, she sleeps; ruby silk and emerald skies
Bronzed these dreams, his lullaby ? Gossamer love cascading heights fragrant
... Embers, inside her eyes.
Form:
for “The Stumble And Rise” Poetry Contest-Sponsored by: Jami Patterson
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there once was a bronzed aussie bloke
drank way too much bundy and coke
danced with the beating drum
then fell hard on his bum
laughed as he said "I'm such a joke"
* bundy is short for Bundaberg rum-usually drunk with coke and is a very popular drink in Australia
From amber quill of daylight’s wane,
warmed honey clouds sketch mirrored swells.
Bronzed seagulls dipped in twilight’s train;
from amber quill of daylight’s wane.
In fluttered mass, a golden vein,
lifts from the waves in sunset’s spell.
From amber quill of daylight’s wane,
warmed honey clouds sketch mirrored swells.