Short Built Poems
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Built a fire on a frozen pond
Ice melted and cracked
I fell through and froze to death
Bt: Greg Stanley
The hearth grows cold where
once our futures burned,
Unspoken grief fills every
empty space,
We weep for lessons that we
learned too late.
Built
Build a promise or fake a love life.
The choice is yours,
But of course,
Be sure.
(C)2024 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Without mixing two
Smelling is enough with in
A house built in it
Warm
Osmic
Man eaters
Adorable
Nice
Beaut
Upbeat
Insistent
Lovely ladies
Touch
Light Up The Page 3 Poetry Contest
Sponsor Joseph May
3-19-2019
thought i'd stand by you
while you lied and cheated
you thought i'd watch
and help along the way
well you thought wrong
i want no part of it
AP: 2nd place 2025
We're as happy a family as can be.
Look out your window and you can see
us riding the New York City blocks
in our knickerbockers and striped socks
on a bicycle built for three.
Built to last
The train rolls by
So close little clutter rattles
The walls seem to bow
Oh but what was I saying
Damn it’s gone beginning to end
To be remade anew
Oh fish tell me true
I have built the wall
With my hands I laid the bricks
Mortar mixed with blood and tears
I built the wall high
You could have hidden the bricks
This wall will never crumble
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Unicycle Built for Three
Dr. James E. Martin
©January, 2014
A unicycle built for three,
Would be a sight to see.
Where would they sit?
Would they all fit?
From sitting they’d all be free!
A
Firm
Stable
Foundation
A gale can't blow down
Its the type of stability
Two people in love could ever hope for or attain
A definitive blueprint which to create a perfect union; a love built to last
win or lose, what’s our reaction
do outcomes determine traction
does waxing and waning of moon
impact the way our heart does swoon
choose then oh hermit, cessation
21-October-2021
Life is Built
Open Terrace is made of Love and Dream.
Destiny is the Glass- Ceiling.
Emotion and Passion have done painting
Frustration is the door to escape.
05/29/21
Built-up another
one to each other
a scene not recognize
growth, as one spoke
to obtain, non-revoked
hidden behind the scene
strength in the mist
not just one, but two
time for owning
in the midst as other growing.
Ford dear
Vision in my eyes
Sounds in my ears
Drowning in my tears
She steady coming near
Never causing fear
Wind in my beard
Smooth changing gears
When takin care my steers
She’s my Ford
She’s my Ford
Tough but dear
Built for Better
we're failing to fit in with
this world's standards
but truthfully we
were never meant to
because we're built
for such finer things
and not by those
worldly trappings
10-1-09
Form:
I was built never to be a slave
I was built to be free
I was built to resist oppression
I was built to kill or destroy oppression
I was built to disobey tyranny
I was built in the image of God
To glorify God
And live human enough
Never ever to be a slave
A green gust dancing
amidst the leaves of ferns
In the obscure dawn,
the birds are all restive.
Had we all been
a swarm of unleashed birds
For sure we would have built
a Mediterranean sea
__________________
25 June 2025
Born two centuries yesteryear
A young pair who passed through Ellis
Built a frame home with rose trellis
Intertwined blooms like them bound dear.
Last roses on their headstones rest,
Grandparents by whom I was blest.
Bitesize Poem no52 Poetry Contest
My sand built mansion
Will one day sink in sand
And all my passion
To yonder land
Whether or not you have seen me before
You shall see me no more
But I wont remain in the dark
I shall take another form and come back
I shall live forever
After that carnal life is over
Spike took a hike
Mike liked his bike
They looked just alike
Mike booked with bike
Spike looked for bike
Mike booked from Spike
Spike liked his trike
Spike booked from tyke
Tyke looked for trike
Trike booked with Spike
Mike looked like Spike
Mike booked for trike
from dreams she will be made
built to set the spirit free
constructed with illumination
coated with creativity
so carefully fit together
she'll be prepared to soar
to the limits of imagination
flying through closed doors
propelled by the fuel
of the inquisitive mind
ready to explore
the secrets of mankind
Form:
This wall of sensations,
Built electronically,
Footsteps walking towards it,
Calling your name,
Thinking is that me?
What do we have here?
The veins inside,
The stream that's running through,
To the other side,
The dark shelf,
Anthologies,
Spine tingling,
When do you open your eyes,
For all the fright to collide....
There lies within a palace
Crafted by my mind
Fashioned by the mastery
Of my own design
Nothing is impossible to me
I can fly and glide beneath the sea
Building there I find the life I need
Linked solidly, sublime
The best artistic manifest
Shows forth between the rhyme
I’ve been there
I have seen it
Crafted in my mind
In order for something to be born
Something must die
This is how nature lives, the world
This is how all life is built
You can't leave and stay at the same time
It is important to cross the threshold
Hang the lock
Be able to turn away
From things that no longer benefit you
Then the world will open new doors
You can move on.