Short Click Poems
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Something came alive
You set me free
You know
You are the one
the rose inside my heart "
The fire within my soul
Trot-Trot
With two clicks
I’m going around the world
While
I’m @ home.
My Poem is in Kurdish but there is no such option to publish in Kurdish Alphabet.
I realize that the knife
I use to cut my steak,
is the same one I use
to butter my toast.
be careful when you stare at rainbows,
it's not a pleasure to have just one thing.
All the birds in the skies stopped singing
All the clocks on the walls stopped ticking
All the bells in the halls started ringing
Once the gun in his hand started clicking
Click click boom, split second bliss,
slowly pop rocks start to fizz;
Shooting stars and fire works,
waves crash slowly on the shore;
Click click boom, exploding kiss,
It makes you wonder how you
uttered the word ‘Love’ before.
She took a trip 'round the world
without leaving her bed
Through the magic of electronics
her fingers the eyes in her head
I thought for a moment and regret what I said
that if the world went electric, I'd rather be dead
Greetings Good People !!!
Have been sorting small drawings,
Creating music and recordings.
So if you'd like to know a little more of me,
Much much welcome,
Paris-Maree <3
P.S Click the link =D
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lsRi47KtCjk&t=18s
A father in his thirties
Snapped pictures
Of his tween daughter
“Shake your hair out”
And she swung it
This way and that
“Beautiful”, he said
And she beamed
Flashing orthodontia
Third in a series written 4/25/09 in the Brooklyn Botanic Garden
Click it,
prose found online;
The poet’s diary,
these entries now public record;
For life;
You have your interpretation;
Imagine what you’d read
peering through their
garbage.
As I scroll down through the list,
200 new poems.
Only some get recognition.
The others,
Deemed unfit to be read.
It's just one little click,
30 seconds out of your day.
That's all it takes
To reads someones words,
To let them know
Some out there heard them.
Running at the right rhythm
no nonsense needing attention;
Doing a dance though the day
ferociously fast It's flying!
Built to be a busy bee,
waking wanting to be working;
Perfectly productive
taking advantage of the time;
Running at the right rhythm
Coveting each click of the clock
When two minds click, it's ecstasy
Creative flames leap to and fro
Ideas flow so easily
When two minds click, it's ecstasy
New theories proffered breezily
Abstract musings yield seeds to sow
When two minds click it's ecstasy
Creative flames leap to and fro
(Iambic tetrameter)
Work, learn, needs,
Pushing wants away, first glance,
Never easy,
Eyes click, in focus
Understood to a point, where there’s no turning back.
Spark the fire, for the remainder,
Burning down a bridge they say,
Only takes one person,
One dreamer,
To see the vision,
Stick to the vision,
And become the vision.
.
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Her heels
So professional
Hern rush
‘Cross the cobblestones
into my
And yep again
“Clap”
And down ourn went
Az did this
pen
Click click
That's the sound
My phone makes
When I no longer care
To hear your lies.
When I no longer
Care about your day.
When I no longer care
If your in my life.
Click click
Be careful
What you say and do
To me.
Because that will be the sound you here
When you call me.
#click
#valerierosepoetry #mylife #Myjourny #myworld
You click my lonely heart
every night with mouse
but each time you find
no message inbox
Then you make conclusion
that no message inbox
implies I am illiterate
in the computer of love
But you make silly mistakes
You click wrong files
sometimes deleted ones
surely how can you find love?
Let you click in the right files
What you want you will find
Click, click, click
Stop! Wagons in caravan
Wheel has loose part
Weak wagon wheel
Results, have to trail on end
Can't stop to fix broken wheel
Click, click, click
Indians sit upon
Fast Mustangs on the ridge
With arrows resting in bows
Not just for a show
Click, click, click
Come on horse let's go
Need the safety of the group
Click, click, click
Please don't go
*Rage bait screams~
We bite like hooked fish.
The reel spins.
Chew, chew, chew.
Fury feeds algorithms.
The screen glares crimson.
*Rage bait is The Oxford English Dictionary’s Word of the Year for 2025 and is defined as online content designed to provoke anger or outrage, typically to increase engagement. (Source: indianaexpress.com and dictionary.com)
It already seems so long ago
transactions went
'clink, clink, clink'
Now that we all buy online
our 'turnstiles' go
'click, click, click'
The first way requires me
to get up off my duff
The second lets me laze away
in pj's ~ that's not so tough
Between 'clink, clink, clink'
and 'click, click, 'click' ~
Which one have you picked?
Hi, there. I know I haven’t called for too long
It’s not right, then again, it's not exactly wrong
The time just flies by, and then ‘O, my’
Midnight is not the hour to try…
So, please accept this call at a.m., 5:45
With your insomnia, you’re surely up by five
No, no, no. Please don’t hang up. There’s so much to say...
Uh-huh… Well, can I just wish you (Click) ‘Good Day?’
The lunchroom fart
of turbo pasta
scatters garlic teargas
laced with meaty mystery
without mercy to
flatten cubicles.
Chain-reactions
of Tupperware battles
erupt to devastate
once discerning pallets
until hobbled by stabs
of shrapnel to the gut,
prompting an exodus
of mournful bodies
propelled along that cloud
of processed misery
to wander, ashen-faced
along the concrete void.
the old klunker was my friend
he lasted till the end
clickety click
clickety click
i'd sit back feeling free
words would come to me
i'd have my glass of wine
a sip at every line
the images would soar
until they could no more
clickety click
clickety
AP: 3rd place 2025
Submitted on March 8, 2025 to contest ONLY MARCH 2025 POSTED sponsored by BRIAN STRAND - Honorable Mention
Click A micka Click a micka slap slap slap
Coletta was clicking out a jig after her nap
She is up on a chair! Her grandma said with alarm.
She is pure Irish, her daddy argued, full of charm.
Click A micka Click a micka slap slide, slide.
Coletta’s moves were more than grandma could abide.
She returned home, fearing the baby would fall off the chair.
She did not of course, for St. Paddy’s Day was in the air.
I live in the country
where the crickets still click
my bull frog outsings them
his voice is incredibly thick
the fireflies all came here
to escape the smog and the city
our Queen Anne’s lace
is incredibly pretty
I live in the country
where varmints roam at night
hoot owls, bats, coyotes, playing so light
the crickets still click
where they can be heard
I love where we live
being a huge country nerd
Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick
But what if you hear this instead?
Clock click clock click clock click
Numbers and time were inventions of others
They have nothing to do with the delight of your soul
Run to the freedom of your inner waves
Dive into the ocean of your desires
Do not wait until you are too sick and old to enjoy life
Wake up! Your soul wants what your soul wants.
Do it now; ooze into your natural rhythm.