Short Bungalow Poems

Imagination
Is that inner man
Living in the bungalow
Of poverty of talents...

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kine eyes of the moon
lamb’s blanket of starlight
rich dreams til sunrise

9/30/2018...

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From the fire, from the embers
of his bungalow
he sears,
the nights latest victim
—new ash in the wind

(Dreamsleep: August, 2021)...

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I put on my shoes one foot at a time 
I slipped them on Bungalow Man by tying shoelaces 
I stand I walk on after I stand


1/9/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr...

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The Rusted Gate.

The rusted gate airs a bungalow haunted by headless Horseman.


Contest:One,One liner.
Sponsor:Rick Parise.
8/11/2016

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Bungalow shrouded by sorrow
Ancillary space time doth borrow
Recycled dreams in dark basement furrow
Residual memories in corroded hope chest burrow
Embezzled ambitions in fallow vault sallow
Naked soul in hollowed-out walls doth wallow...

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Drifting, my excellence
Blonde air-line.
Comme ce comme sais.
Bungalow Bang
Leave my space. Richard Gere in my car.
Space-Fraud
Sickening Mercedes Benz
Woah- woah. That is.
Plastic Coke
Metal Cork. Colour the Heinz.
Lovely 1980 arrives...

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We've just moved into a bungalow
It's been a stressful time
The area is so peaceful
And the neighbours are just fine.

We live on the edge of a beautiful meadow
So wonderful is the scene
We thank the Lord for giving us
The answer to our dream....

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We thank God for our bungalow
And its gorgeous views
We thank Him for this peaceful place
He knew which one to choose.

We thank Him for our needs He's met
While living in this place
And all the joy He gives us both
We thank him for His grace....

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I have a mermaid soul
silently an eloquent dreamer
bathing in summer water
cultivating the spirit of island songs
while feeling comfortable
on the inside of my blue bungalow
enticed by the glorious ocean treasure
and scents of hibiscus like coconut macaroons...

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Day by day they evolve and grow,
Each one like a parasite they take;
They say good morning, also hello.
 
Day by day they evolve and grow,
Living in a flat or a bungalow;
A new planet species called fake.
 
Day by day they evolve and grow,
Each one like a parasite they take;...

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Demure young maiden
A bucolic bungalow
A fallen hero

Situation hot
Gray thick diaphanous smog
Cannot cool it

Desultory dance
A quick surreptitious
Fine country wedding

Grandma’s tailsmen
The bride adorned with daisies
Murmurous rumors

A nonchalant groom
A sempiternal set up
Quintessential joy...

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Chicago, the South Side,
	    long before Barack Obama


those I'd love see live
anywhere they like
are those so black
they up long planks
in the heat of summer
wheelbarrow coal
so bright it pours
in a silver seiche
down chutes
through windows
of bungalow basements
crashing in coal bins 
of new masters


Donal Mahoney...

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Coal Bins

	Chicago, the South Side,
	long before Barak Obama

those I'd love see live
anywhere they like
are those so black
they up long planks
in the heat of summer
wheelbarrow coal
so bright it pours
in a silver seiche
down chutes
through windows
of bungalow basements
crashing in coal bins 
of new masters


Donal Mahoney...

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A runaway world, 
The herald of mystic lands, 
Sheltered behind glass, 

Promise Land setting, 
Destination directions, 
Hidden underneath, 

A sole bungalow, 
Coconut laden palm trees, 
And fish aplenty, 

Whitest of beaches, 
The sun dances off the shore's, 
Microscopic pearls, 

My future escape, 
For now it's temporary, 
In my own snowglobe....

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Becky Bubble Brown builds a beautiful bungalow before
Beyonce Baker in buffalo boulevard.In buffalo boulevard
Becky Bubble Brown builds a beautiful bungalow before
Beyonce Baker;But Becky Bubble Brown got blown with
a bomb in her bubble bath.






*this is real tongue twisting~~Bubbling Becky Brown got blown with a bomb 
in her bubble bath.


Contest:"Big Kid Tongue twister"
Sponsored by Gwendolen
3rd place win...

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It was a gorgeous house
Dated in its style
A stone-walled bungalow
Quiet sitting up on a hill

I’d never seen a sign of life
And the stories lurked about
Owned by an old photographer
Whose son had hung himself

A house that seemed abandoned
Where everyone had left their soul
In some form passed away and died
Leaving just the ghosts to roam



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

Posted on February 13, 2019...

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Bungalow Couple Redux


They weren’t talking at all, back then.
Deep in that house, they were conceiving their dwarfs,
not talking at all, back then.

And they’re not talking at all, right now.
Still in that house, they rearing their dwarfs,
not talking at all, right now.

And they won’t be talking again.
When the dwarfs break out they’ll stay in that house,
not moving, not talking again.


Donal Mahoney...

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Remembering Him, Sahir Ludhianvi
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Lily Swarn, (The Reuel Prize Winner fairy poetess; The Punjabi woman who has a beautiful habit of rising earlier than birds),
Will you 'company me 
To The Khalsa High School, Ludhiana,
Today--next year ?
I just wanna sing in the auditorium, 'Dil mai kisi ke pyar ka jalta huwa diya'!

And don't you grow curious!
Do Pritam's shadows still haunt the bungalow 'Parchaayian'?...

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Walking halfway up a paths incline
I look back at my bungalow
there is a cow on my roof
(an optical illusion)
for the roof is overlooked
by a green hill,
and on that green hill 
black and white cows graze.

The wind-swept Bermuda shorts
on the back washing-line
are also trying to jump onto the roof,
but being still hungover from the night before
they will never make it.
The black and white cows
consider the flapping shorts soberly....

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I am conscious of my flabby thighs
and know I need to do more exercise

Thankfully my weak bladder's helping me -
I get up three times each night to pee!

I climb up and down two flights of stairs
and now manage these steep steps in pairs

Perhaps at night less tea I need to sup
But it sure is helping my thighs to firm up

Of course its fictional poem you know -
because our house is just a bungalow!

1/23/20...

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Water Falls To Tranquility

Kisses sweet
Imbued with shy blushes
Bungalow soft, dalliance of lust

Tumble down
In white water, naked
Covers nature’s angels and soft nymphs

Sins wash clean
Water falls in deep sleep 
Lovers held on silent rocky mist

Cozy love
Drifts quietly over    
Falls on waters of tranquility                            

Created on 10/31/14 by: Earl Schumacker- for – “SOME FORM OF CRYSTALLINE” – Poetry Contest...

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Comely muse, take your shape--
Demure and dulcet, be my escape;
Hold tight your evocative position
Flawless art craves your rendition; 
Your fetching pose a mystery to all
An ingenue over slaves in a thrall;
Who you are is of certain paragon
Your elixir eyes bring only halcyon;
Remain aloft forever in bungalow
I will tame the flames held below; 
Your silent eloquence fills my view
Lissome and lithe, I'd die for you;


February 23, 2016
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