Short Clear Out Poems
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Here's egg in your face,
friend
Go cry in your beer,
dear
Time to clear out of here,
quee---
Oops!
Confidence walks ahead of me
Sixteen steps or more, people feel her coming.
They clear out of our way. She laughs.
Clearing my path. My eyes are bright with happiness.
If someone could fart in a bubble
Would save us a great deal of trouble
To float then on high
And burst in the sky
The clouds would clear out on the double
Rounded shoulders
A broken man
The life drained
Clear out of him
His heart
Chewed
And spit out
Injured
Crushed
Nothing
But a shell
Barely
A ghost
Of the man
I knew
AP: 2nd place 2020, Honorable Mention 2020
Alert the authorities
Everybody properly dresses
Dependents are priorities
Pilot light distinguishes
Ready pets safe
Chemical fire extinguishes
Clear out exits
Examine any irregularities
Everybody out safe
Near you I forgot it all;
‘Adhere to your rules.’ I say;
Clear out all the confusion,
steer hard you’re going astray;
Tonight you feel like a magnet
despite what I know is true;
Right never comes from left field,
might not matter, all I want is you.
Smile is a rainbow for the world’s hue
Sunshine’s revelation to clear out sorrow
Spread it, share it and let it show.
Feb 3,2022 9.54pm
Bite Size Poem #35
Honorable Mention
Contest Judged: 2/12/2022 8:09:00 PM
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
I sat with my thoughts
Hands cupped my cheeks
Eyes staring in front
In trance like state
Nothingness insight
Just a blank open space
Imagination would normally
Take place
Nothing but grey mist
Thick like a fog
Waiting too settle
Clear out this negative.
Dawn Mclaughlin.
@Dawn2013.
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In Punxsutawney, a cute little feller
is a slick, and precocious foreteller
Phil predicts with his nose
But the tip of it froze!
He used an icepick to clear out his smeller!!"
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Punxsutawney Phil Contest: 1/19/15
Sponsored by John Lawless
Christmas is here
Good tidings outburst
Like the dust of the shinning star
Joyful noise and pleasure bangs in the air
Time for skinny to robust
And clear out every past scar.
Christmas is come
With a none repelling attract
The magic of giving
What joy in every home
Season of positive distract
Everybody is sharing.
244.
Prayer When Conscious of Sin
Oh God, I am conscious of sin
It tells me what I've been
A sense of shame I feel
My knees I want to kneel
Help me to confess
And clear out all these mess
That I can be strong and true
That I can be one with You!
-01/16/204
(Dumarao)
*My Prayer Poems Collection
As I look
And wonder how
That there is within
There is some how
Another person down inside
A person thin
And small is
Lost beneath
All of that
Some how
A person is
I can’t see how
Shoulder’s too narrow
Hips to thin
To reach clear out
To where they must be
There within
How can it be
Another person
Small and thin
Some see a scrubby, stunted wood;
the pure heart sees a pond.
A vision cast into the could -
the gift to look beyond…
And though the plan has not converged
quite fully in my head,
I simply can’t resist the urge
to rend, uproot, and shred.
Reclaiming bits of Eden, I
clear out the brambled vines.
Creation and destruction, by
this, briefly are aligned.
Lovely to look at
Incredibly delicious
Fresh baked donuts
Not so nutritious
Sugary and sweet
Glazed so divine
A baker’s dozen
They’re all mine
Too much sugar
Brings on a coma
But I have earned
My donut diploma
Licking my fingers
After each bite
Sends sugar level
Clear out of sight
I’d share my donuts
If you were here
But since you’re not
Perhaps have a beer!
Written March 27, 2022
When I win the lottery
I will sail away
And visit every tropic port
I encounter on the way.
When I win the lottery
I'll tell my job goodbye.
I won't even clear out my desk
As out the door I'll fly.
When I win the lottery,
My friends, I will help out,
Taking care of their needs.
Of this I have no doubt.
When I win the lottery,
After all I've said,
I'll probably just have a heart attack.
You can't spend it when you're dead.
Follow down the garden path
That leads to inner peace.
Plant the seeds of gratitude.
Indulge your best caprice.
Simplify each ritual.
Improve the whole routine.
Stay flexible and balanced.
Fold the laundry once it’s clean.
Clear out all the clutter.
Dust the cobwebs. Brush the cat.
Forgive the unforgiven.
Hand it over; pass the hat.
Appreciate the glories
That reside beneath the sun.
And silence all the thunder guns,
Yes, each and every one.
I find it
Amazing
Sometimes
Some bring smiles
May some help to clear out
The pain
They say it comes through your eyes
Shinny little drops of tears
They call it
I’ve seen it
The pain they talk about
I’ve felt it
I’ve been there
They’ve seen that
They cry out loud, about how I feel
I cry inside
I hide what I feel
I know what I feel
And I find it amazing
They laugh, at me
I cry with me
They search for me
I’m searching for me
They’ve lost me
I’ve lost my self
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