Short Clandestine Poems
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Haiku 28
By: Tom Wright
3/1/03
Time has fled posthaste,
Yet clandestine deeds remain
Forever silhouetted;
scattered thoughts
clandestine ideas
cloistered mind
sequestered knowledge
shared with no one
world of her mind
covert operation
July's
melting nights
stars dripping silver
puddles of clandestine heat
seeping into the scant cracks of summer shade
Clandestine shadows
Keep oak trees confidence
Wistful clouds keep an eye out
Soothing sounds in the forest
Settling down for the night
Glances dart serious, flutter-mysterious, loll deleterious
~ Secrets clandestine, in silence predestined, love's tremolos blessed in
Wine petals spreaded
Perfumated silk bed sheets
Lovers clandestine
Sordid hotel room affair
Emptiness by repetance
4-21-2016
Clandestine rendezvous beneath the moon.
Sweet kisses gentle swayed by undercover serenades.
Hush the covert fling’s asleep.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
Clandestine rendezvous beneath the moon.
Sweet kisses gently swayed by undercover serenades.
Hush the covert fling’s asleep.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
clandestine cut paste
loom laughs at the weak weaver ---
stolen yarn sleeps sound
09 October 2022
SIMPLY SENRYU Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: John lawless
Solemn in it's plight
The loneliest rose among
Trees and grass there it
Finds it's own haunting solitude
Rose only knows flower life
Quiet is her survival
Dr. Frankenstein,
So very clandestine.
Wanted to create life,
Experiment created monstrous strife.
(a little late for Halloween, but haven't been able to post it before now)
Their meetings were always clandestine
Often in the same hotel room
and on the same day and time
where by lustful desires they were consumed
and by the smell of cheap perfume
A silhouette in the darkness is walking away; a worthless human believing love exists on earth. The fear of parting hangs heavily in the air. A clandestine life finally revealed!
An unwelcomed guest
Appears as a gray mist cloud
In the gloomy room
Weeping mistress is missing
Clandestine love encounters
Example for Enchanted House Contest
5-20-2016
The thunderous waves,
It’s dimensions infinite,
Clandestine Ocean!
How magnificent,
Formidable, perplexing
Yet how reticent!
Enigmatic forms,
Augmenting the dusk and dawn,
Divine creation!
circular bands of pathetic
misfortunes broken
by the empowering
stretch of mighty
hands
clandestine candles of hope
reverse into an open
nest of trust
we are elements of carbon
hydrogen and sulphur...
Form:
A record of a secret document
Embedded in my memory
Threatening to open
My feelings to the world
And I will keep it clandestine
Waiting for you to furiously
Copy down, word for word
The essence of my emotions
Form:
I keep no opinions on reserve.
nothing clandestine about my thoughts.
Do not ask me what I think.
Unless you want to know.
I do not season or sugar it.
age has taught me to throw it on the plate.
red and bloody
Charmed, stunned…
That’s what you did!
My eyes are all in your pictures.
It’s a stealthy feeling.
“To play or be played”,
Both are my menacing games.
My druthers sound too high
But I wind up lisping your name.
heavy hidden moon
sigh moans pleasures of the night
cruel kisses bleed
© rajat kanti chakrabarty
revised org 8/12/2014
Casual lovers
create unique, magical moments
that soon cease to exist...
do not share hopes
everything suddenly happens
They notice that
other similar moments
do not subsist...
Compelled to fight dirty,
in attempts to stay clean
The shadows conscripted,
clandestine and mean
Surprise as an ally,
you stalk and you spy
To vanquish the monster
—declawed and defied
(Villanova Chapel: December, 2021)
Threads weave tapestry from words
Supplicate webs of magic carpets
Embalm clandestine fantasy worlds
Meander from sourcing the delta
Revisit memories’ dream catchers
Transfigure images into quietude
25th April 2020
Clandestine orchards perched upon the horts and whos so we'll make anew, the glowing fruit, is it purple or mewed pink, like colored sinks that sink the pink rose in the backyard pond for shallow eyes, that deftly see deepness and solidarity.
amazingly brilliant clandestine divas
effectively foretold general hilarity
ignoring jealous kings
letting melodious nightingales
offer preconceived quality rhythms
soothing treacherous undercover vermin
wildly exasperating yipping zealots