Short Clamored Poems
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They asked for a number, i gave them a call.
They asked for a leader, i gave them the hope.
Their shattered hope was restored, the masses rejoice.
A message for the leaders for people's clamored..
Ourplea..
wicked soul mate,
Her lovers pride,
Pretense to the core,
Her her fluttered,
She clamored
Her tears dried up,
Broken heart down the line,
Heart saddaned,
Her bellows reached out the realm of heavens,
She exclaimed!!.
All is fallacy,
Trust is costly,
Softly she broke the vow..
St. John gave its pupils arithmetic
I glided through these
Like breeze of Belize
Los Angeles City College leveled me
Algebra had me on my knees
YET
I clamored to Cal. State, Long Beach,
Where Information Science sacked me
I fought back on campus lush lawns
Lingered crossed-leg in summer sun
WON
My grade was not an F
I graduated and felt blessed.
*
After the broadsword's been hammered
After the battle blade's been tempered
While all the forge fires clamored
Their blood's been Semper Fi simmered
Die cast, more molded metal men
Die classed, just one more axe to bear
Bold swings from the hip once again
Gold medals rip lead through the air
Molten metal men by the scores
Molting fallen families mourn
We stoke our fires to warm our wars
One more Semper Fi tempered born
I went to bed...
But the words in my head
Would not be still
And against my will...
They clamored to be
Written for you to see.
I tossed in bed…
But the words in my head
Stayed wide awake
So for sanity’s sake
I caught every one
Now my poem is done!
I got out of bed…
But the words in my head
Had gone to sleep
So without a peep
I crawled back in
And with a wide grin
I bade them goodnight
Closed my eyes tight
For soon they’d awake
And my life overtake!
Candy pennies were once all the rage
Everyone clamored for just a taste
But history quickly turned that page
And slammed the book shut post haste!
Here is why, when a child swallowed five
Caught in his throat, they didn't tickle
To cough them up was what he tried
but instead, up popped a candy nickel!
A massive recall was their attack
To make the story even shorter
They attempted to get them all back
Afraid someone would try for a quarter!
The blaring, deafening diesel
Horn warned its imminent approach
To the major intersection
Of town with four cacophonies:
Each longer than the preceding
One as its screeching wheels clamored
Across the unevenly seamed
Cold tracks causing each set of wheels
To rhythmically sound their unique
Click-clack beat as the weathered cars
Swayed side to side in a seeming
Endless queue of commodities.
Far off in the distance is heard
The faint four as it rolled westward.
The curtain rose on a cloudless night
Once More! the crowd clamored
A lone table across the room, a candle
Flickered
Shooting stars lit the sky like confetti
Bowing to the maestro in the pit
Impossible had no meaning
Fireflies sparked in anticipation
Bus service was cancelled
The daily mail, undelivered
At that moment
That precise moment
The telephone rang
Gently, I lifted the phone off the
Cradle
And heard the words I had waited
So long to hear
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She asked me to dance.
Matter-of-factly, led me
Held my eager hands -
She ruled, and I followed.
Cling to smell of cinnamon, while
She saw dark chocolate, craving to be had.
Neat and tidy as she, speaking.
Charting language of love, virginally.
Naturally, I clamored.
Loving everything of Geraldine
But granny said, "girls don't dance with girls."
She seemed twelve, and I, eleven, sat carefree.
Then Granny and Hurricane Hattie stepped in
Changed trajectory of our love.
*
After a tepid greeting
A hush fell over the crowd
And as they took their seating
I spoke of my deeds so proud
On this stage I'd now embark
No teller of feeble lies
With a glance I saw the spark
And the wonder in their eyes
So with a smile on my face
I just boldly clamored on
And soon all over the place
That skeptical look was gone
A change from when I started
As their cheering voices called
Bowing, I then departed
And there left them all enthralled