Short Cancels Poems
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Which friend is coming my husband asked
the one who always cancels, I reply
She did not show, dependable as always
Worrying does not take away
Tomorrow's woes of blue and gray,
It cancels today's joyous way
To let now be in disarray.
Form: Dalit
Coming into contact
Can make or break friendship
Conceived online alone.
Cheek press, kiss, finger touch
Cancels dreams of fondles.
Cuddles and trite snuggles
Clear decks for more to come.
Hypocrisy
is like a thin
layer of scum
on the surface
of an expensive
perfume.
Its foul stench
cancels out
the celestial fragrance,
like that of corpses
that your nightmares
exhume.
I want to climb up your ladder but some rungs are broken
I watch your words crystallize as they are spoken
I see your heart pump and your muscles tighten
The voice of fear cancels the voice of reason
Freedom
Wind,
look how
wild it blows
across the waves;
Ancient melody;
A song of catharsis,
whitecaps wash the pain away;
The innate noise bestowed on you
it cancels out the internal drum;
Ocean breezy circadian rhythms.
I
Cosmos has some constant and Einstein got closest in a century
- pure gravity
II
Hawking stated loudly, If there's gravity, the cosmos will create itself
III
Gravity, in black Holes too, is Love of God: it cancels all laws by Grace-Gravity
Girl, did ya ever find a guy and wonder
Why’s he seem more than a friend?
He takes you over and under
A starry night outside your bed
Can it be he wants to last?
He cancels dates just way too fast
The tension’s drawn it’s hard to see
The things to be that I can feel
The falling of tears,
for all the dying.
A well of feeling,
the sounds of sighing.
The ancient story,
of creation born.
The godhead of love,
from which man was torn.
Of course, the essence,
is itself the weight.
The war of morals,
where love cancels hate.
The kingdom of love,
is heaven above!
one must never say never
a powerful word
that leaves no room for could be
for what we believe our earth's nature forgets
and sends whirling tornadoes and hurricanes
impossible to escape
she cancels our firm never
making us take notice of how vulnerable we are
when fate includes those forces
often beyond our control
A-s you wake from slumber,
N-ew dawn starts to break;
A-fter the dusk is gone,
B-eacon cancels the heartache.
E-arly sun twenty-eighth January remains burning bright;
L-et Saturday morning make the coal clouds white.
O-pen your fingers to the keypad,
P-alms are active left and right;
E-ither hand holds the computer,
N-ew laptop sets things
A-right.
B-eautiful view of the ocean
E-liminates the gray and blue;
C-omfort cancels your sadness,
K-eeping it away from
Y-ou.
C-omely look of the sea
A-ims to warm your heart;
R-apture replaces loneliness,
L-etting depression depart.
O-n the thirtieth of January, let the sight uplift your emotion;
S-ee the lovely wide water in the beautiful view of the ocean.
FRAGMENTS 11
Madness is now upon us
As disruption after disruption
Forfeit each anxious moment
Slipping into the void of change
Where even changing cancels time-out
Like time past swallowed by the present
In the descend of falling future
Yes falling into another dream
And awakening in a split dream
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
04 October 2019
Singapore
“Nothing Compares to You”
Nothing compares to you
the cancel culture cancels you
you love you lose
on repeat in the loop
you love you lose
a child lost in time
the mother calls home the child
the child calls home the mother
a child lost in time
each eventually find the other
Nothing compares to you
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
Sinead O’Connor,
b.8.12.66 – d.26.7.23
PRODUCED WEDDING FIASCO
If cantaloupe
Could elope
and marry a honey dew melon
What would happen
If a cabbage out grows the garden
As crabgrass and dandelions rapes the fruits and vegetables
All this and inclement weather
What's the matter
Cantaloupe cancels the wedding?
Why! you may ask amongst the dandelions and crabgrass
Because they cantaloupe
7/30/18
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
M-y heart's one desire
A-ims to make you glad;
R-apture will fill your mind,
Y-our life won't be sad.
J-ust let one desire
O-f my heart bring a thrill;
Y-our birth will be sunny, as the beacon cancels the chill.
M-y heart's one desire
O-ffers a fine weather;
N-ew dawn will gladly break
D-ay twenty-fifth November.
A-llow the morning light to start a burning fire;
S-tay strong in the faith is my heart's one desire.
D-awn nineteenth January
O-pens the day with light;
M-an in American coat
I-s leaving the cold night.
N-ew morn has broken,
A-merican coat cancels the pain;
D-ress that brings warmth
O-bliterates the chill of
R-ain.
L-et the gray uniform
I-ntroduce the one wearing;
G-ood attire aims to tell
D-ark departs in the morning.
A-llow not the rugged wind to blow and rock the boat;
O-n one special occasion, he wears an American coat.
A-n ode to your name
N-eeds no exaggeration;
A-iming to convey complete
L-ines of exact exaltation.
Y-es, an ode to your name negates false phrases;
N-o words of brazen disregard ruin your heart's happiness.
S-imple ode to your name
I-s tantamount to thousand thrill;
T-hird day of February,
C-omfort cancels the cold chill.
H-ope, faith, and love keep you
A-way from eternal flame;
R-eceive this humble poem,
O-ne ode to your
N-ame.
Time slips away
Briskly and fast,
Change comes to slay
On time at last.
Touch feels forlorn
Ooze of sad tears,
Dusk forfeits morn
Borne by mad fears.
Change kills old joy
As brisk strokes fall,
Fate cancels ploy
To flush yet all.
Note end season
Where age plays tag,
No good reason
Can halt last lag.
Time for time here
To swallow slack,
Massive the fear
That follows lack.
Leon Enriquez
27 September 2018
Singapore
I haven’t been okay
in a long time, Ma.
My smile is nothing more
than dirty shoes,
left outside the door
after a long day.
I dial your numbers
then silence swallows me.
My thumb press,
cancels before the call.
I want to speak,
to someone who knows
the language of my pain.
But I keep my cracks hidden,
Because little eyes are watching.
I stitch my voice with strength,
Pretend the weight is light,
So, my younger siblings
Never see me breaking.
She actually posted this during the COVID scare
“Cancel Thanksgiving!” I’m not lying, I swear
My dearest wish this August 11 for Francesca Hong
Primary voters, please cancel her ~ give her the old gong
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Francesca Hong is a Democrat who is running for Governor
of Wisconsin. The Democrat primary is 08/11/2026...