Short Brow Poems
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O Mother when I think of thee,
it is just a step to Calvary,
thy gentle hand upon my brow
is leading me to Jesus now....
The man married a wife
Who was the love of his life
He was oh so proud
Despite her uni brow
You see true love in his eye
Driving rain, Sleet and Snow,
No place for a sick tramp to go.
Nowhere to rest his weary brow.
No need to worry, gone now.
Summer heat rising
Sweat lubricates the brow a
Single drop of sweat
Escapes the swipe of an arm
Lands on concrete to sizzle
Markyate hill, is fading now
drifting leaves from dip to brow,
her yellow crown of ash and yew
does nothing to impede the view
A tender kiss upon the brow
has precious little meaning now.
When fornication simply states
a need for pleasure without delay.
the muscles in your forehead
control your eyebrows
and your outlook
so just know to look beyond your brow
if you know how !
The feel of your breath
gently caressing my brow,
Entwined in our sleep.
The haven of your strong arms
comforting and protecting.
Don’t be bullied,
Intimidated,
Brow-beaten,
Pushed around.
Be steadfast,
Resolute,
Know your own mind,
Stand your ground.
Mystique petals two
Lovely looks and curiously naughty
Ethereal light shone
Lashes long, rainbow like brow
Glimpse casts a magical spell!!
You cry,but bring
no mournful look;
Will not My brook
cool your brow?
Will not My joy
pour out from you..
tomorrow..if not now!
Lip stained ugliness
On my detrimental brow
Transcends the insignificance
Of union unbound
By tides indefinable
Even her skeleton is beautiful
High-brow met low-brow
Arrogance was predictable
unsurprisingly ineluctable
~ thoroughly unelectable
Come asylum's breath,
gossamer wings touch mine brow ~
Grant me refuge please;
then may my soul find comfort.
In your peace, my heart shall rest...
more defining than my laughlines the line above my cocked brow
17.12.20
Composed for S. Grace's
"wonderful one liners"
Winners sip champagne from a slipper
Losers wipe the sweat from their brow
Victory tastes sweet as apricot honey
Defeat's an empty stomach, without Ciao
On my brow, warm trickling sweat after I...
plunged into ocean of your eyes.
Passion i feel, white-hot!
Date written: 01/30/2021
Eye don’t see.
I don’t know.
Eye cover.
I cover…
Eye brow.
I brown.
Eye where?
I wear.
Eyewear.
I, eye, aye.
The ayes have it.
As do the eyes and the I’s.
A lonely well, clear
A nurse besides stands
The sorry state of losing pro
Angst, fury and fear fight for brow
Tears gleam running after
Twin coppers sinking low.
It is flooding to me
now that I see
we are one
the river
the sea
you and me
we are
almost all water
all
h2o
you
condensation
and I
the sweat on your brow
mother of two boys
nagged at dad clowning by pool
one dive too many ~
forgive my raised jaded brow
'nag' now aids paraplegic
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
heaven on its knees, drop by drop
sprinkling like sweat
from our skies' bruised brow,
pouring out the macadam in my scars—
following floods race my tears' deja vu.
Pep Guardiola
they will wreathe a garland of Catalan cut gladiola
for that pretentious Olympian brow
but that horrid tie and collar - that's just not Arsenal somehow.
the
clatter
and motion
and challenges,
awaken
the impulse
to react;
the interuptions
convulse
brow-beat
the status-quo
to invite
a response
Just
like a
sky upon
ground—fog settles
like on bended knee; this broken honor
its thirst on my brow, behind the towers
just where I am—
dry, it's more
heaven
like