Short Clicked Poems

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Premium Member How you became You

   When something outside
     clicked with something inside you

   The fusion of the two
     remade you completely anew
Form: Rhyme


Like Yesterday

Your name was spoken,
overheard on a phone call.
I came to see you,
my friend from primary school;
clicked, chatted, like yesterday.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Sun Hat

Just clicked on an ad here --on the side-- for the cutest "sun hat!" :)
But it had no brim, and since I'm not bald-- what's the point in that?
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Still Home

If I closed my eyes
And clicked my heels, I would be
Still at home cozy

Russell Sivey

2nd choice for entry into "Close Your Eyes and Click Your Heels" Contest!
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Crystal World

If I clicked my heels
I’d be in a crystal world
All colors for me

Russell Sivey

An entry into Michael J. Falotico’s “Close Your Eyes and Click Your Heels” Contest
Form: Haiku


Tis the Jolly To Be Season

Clicked on the news cause I wanted to say
what kind of stuff is happening today
Boehner's stepping down 
The Pope has left town  
And Santa is soon in his sleigh
© Judy Konos  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Dancing with Pigeons in Summertime

Summer dazed in — it's dancing time!
Fred buffed his boots to dazzle-shine.
With a leap and a spin,
He clicked heels with a bin,
Rattling pigeons rapping in line.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Happy Or Sappy

What's the theme of my next limerick I ponder this query often it's quite a kick Could be happy Could be sappy Could be the bestest limerick I ever clicked
Form: Limerick

Lost

I lost myself.
It was fine,
standing in the crowd,
not one disturbed soul.

But then it clicked.
The two pieces came together.
Now I'm here 
in this box
without a door,
without a light.

Premium Member Made Me a Mess

Once knew a lady, her name was Elizabeth Not a model or movie star but loved her to death We clicked from the start She twisted my heart And squeezed out my love, whatta damn mess!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member My First Love

Once knew a lady, her name was Elizabeth Not a model or movie star but loved her to death We clicked from the start She twisted my heart And squeezed out the love, was a total damn mess!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Christmas High Heel

She entered the room with high heels that clicked
Click Clack Click Click Slide Slide, they were rather slick!
We were all intimidated by their height by the way.
But I felt sorry for the wearer;
Who soon became a swearer
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Limerick: Once a Dark Horse In a Handicap

Limerick : Once a Dark Horse in a handicap

Once a Dark Horse in a handicap
Led head, tail and hoof in the last lap
All eyes on winning post
Cameras clicked the most
Horse lost in the negative, so clap !

© T. Wignesan – Paris,  2013
© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Story Headline

I knew better
- a headline taught me
I hated intensely
- a headline enticed me
I clicked furiously
- a headline led me
I argued vigorously
- a headline fed me
I grew superior
- a headline lifted me.
The story?
Oh, too boring.

Premium Member Tombstone Inscriptions

One of the best inscriptions, ”I Told You I Was Sick” Another was “I Was Hoping For A Pyramid” I pooped a brick Even in death humor lasts When the die has been cast “Once I wasn't, then I was, now I ain't again”, that one clicked
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Death of a Friend

I miss his smile
His laugh
The traits that made hi
Leaving a lasting impression
His fresh mushrooms
His country home
The smell of the woods
As we cut firewood
The smell of beer
As he clicked one open
I miss our talks
Watching nascar '
But most of all
I miss him

Premium Member hearty hiku

            hearts wobbled       ^      felt sick   <  
                                          ^        ^

                    passion pricked °°°
                                                          ••••••

                           amour clicked   ~~~~~~ ¢
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Watusi in Tutsi

.

        they beat the drum

       clacked   on rock
       clicked    their tongues
       clapped   hands
       
       goading me on
       for mine gyrate
              with
           the king's
           feminine
              flock

My Bestie and Me

My bestie friend is always in my heart
Knew we would from the start
We clicked and nicked.
Sucked and swallowed
Crazy days and nights that followed
Nina and Ma’s and pinching cars
and having carverys down the starr
People say we both berserk that
 Lisa-Jane Costigann and Rachel Ruthless Turk
Form: Limerick

Censorship Reigns Supreme When Truth Is Harsh

Censorship Rains Supreme when Truth is harsh!!!....
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Premium Member Email From Christ

God's revelation,
until I looked carefully
an extra 'i' at the end,
Christi not Christ and
she'd been waiting at home for
long weeks, with no, well you know
exactly what she's
talking about and she had
some photos for me before
I clicked the delete button.


Started as a haiku, then tanka but just kept on going 
god

Premium Member Zoo Cafe

ZOO CAFÉ

clicked on the zoo café
nothing less
than a latté
paired with a reptile
yup
a pretty leaf design
in the cream
and a long-tailed lizard

optional tortoise
or cat
i think

i’ll warm up
with a sip
way against
the sill
with a purr-ific
cup
and a felis catus

unscathed

7/27/2019

*in Budapest, Hungary

The Title Clickers

My title clicked with those who saw
that words were theirs
and all their flaws

Attracting them
to who I was
And all attention
came to cause

That I was writing
for the mass
That all who read me
came as ass

And said to me
I liked your title
And all the words imagined idle
That told me to be sure to see
What this man surely wrote was me.
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member Pear-Shaped

She queued for tickets at the ticket booth and paid in euros... Her tickets were pear-shaped for a film called "Pear". She came pear-shaped to the matinée. You knew I would say that, or maybe the booth man told you as she walked away... Her heels clicked on the crazy path and the man looked as long as dared. 9/13/2015
© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.

Disturbs While One Writes

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                                           disturbs while one writes
Form: Senryu

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