Short Climb Up Poems
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soon they will bloom
its what it brings
some grow tall
climb up the wall
become long weeds
ITS SPRING
AND FLOWER SEEDS
Well lit light in dark old sky
Hue of gold on tree top high
Climb up high and caught him right
No moon this day no need cry.
In top sitting my Ma,
Taking steps to climb up step Ma,
Still,
Steps behind my Ma,
Step Ma,
Step Ma for me a stigma!
As I climb up the mountain I do not stop until I have reached the highest top~
12/6/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
I tried,
To climb up,
Up above the earth,
Up above my underestimating thoughts,
Up above their thought of inferiority,
Up where I should've been.
-Saniyapoetry
American flag
My favorite colors are red,white and blue
I always fly in the wind
I always climb up high and see everybody every day
I make sure people know they are free
Each fall it filled with leaves,
each year, the two of them
would climb up to the eaves
clear the golden blanket;
not this year, or the next;
and no one knows, or grieves.
When I was a young'un full of beans
Used to skip rope and climb up trees
But since I got old
Noticed some mold
Appearing on my naughty parts as well as some fleas
When I was a young'un and full of beans
Used to skip rope and climb up trees
But since I got old
Noticed some mold
Appearing on my naughty parts as well as some fleas
Love bodily functions, no question bout that
Sometimes my best ones even frighten the cat
They climb up a pole
It can sure take its toll
Some end up cross eyed unable to nap
Love bodily functions, no question bout that
Sometimes my best ones even frighten the cat
They climb up a pole
It can sure take its toll
Some end up cross eyed unable to nap
If clouds had steps, we would climb up high...
To reach the heaven's ,and all those gone by...
If anger and pain could be caught in the air...
We could wave it away with just love and care...
I want to climb up your ladder but some rungs are broken
I watch your words crystallize as they are spoken
I see your heart pump and your muscles tighten
The voice of fear cancels the voice of reason
Freedom
I set her free this inner me
To walk in rain and climb up hills
To swing free and land gently
She is the inner child in me.
Original Poem: My Inner Child
Dated: 29.08.2020
For: Rithimus Divisa 7'.
Dragging myself out of this unmade bed,wanting to climb up that mountain,just sitting on the edge..No shouts of " please dont do this" no echo of " please help me"gone forever over the edge,gone gladly to the sea..
"Oh, dear! There's a lion in my tumbly,"
Winnie the Pooh, said, "I'm feeling numbly"
I'll climb up the tree and get some honey.
Nothing' like sweet honey on a sonny
Day near the honeybees playing dumbly.
2/16/2022
Poverty sticks
Her dagger
Through the heart of
The poor
Another bloody
Coup d etat
Has ended,
I’m sure
These children
Have no power or voice, but
Climb up
On their strong ropes
Eyes still glisten and
Filled with hope
Life has such scope and variety
so much that we can do
climb up to any mountain
scale deep the ocean blue
Enjoy the sunshine above the sky
walk along earth's green grass
be who you want to be
holding hands with a lovely lass
i am sending you a kiss
that will land on your knee
climb up your leg
scramble over your back
and hide in your hair
then when you are about to fall asleep
it will bite you gently on your neck
and whisper in your ear
i love you
You climb up a mountain
for the beautiful view
Its challenge seductive,
a call to renew
The higher it takes you
the farther you see
With freedom the distance
—that lies in between
(Bryn Mawr Pennsylvania: December, 2020)
We used to climb up the round metal fire escape at Columbus School
This was Chariton Iowa, where no one saw or cared
A summer morning was the perfect time to do this
Before the sun heated the tube up, making it unbearable on our bare feet
I climb up those steps,bathed in white light,forever in daylight,not a dark cloud in sight...Those fluffy white clouds,those long flowing robes,long white beard,sandles on toes..Takes me into his great loving arms,his name is jesus,full of all charm..
Monkey In A Tree
I am a monkey sat way up in a tree,
Looking down on humanity.
You wish you could climb up here and be as high as me;
But you have evolved so much, you’ve begun to decrease.
(C)2011 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
Two soldiers
Let's celebrate
Let us run to that hill
Let us climb up the remains of that tank and sing
Let us drink tea under this burned tree
Smoke our last cigarettes
It is not every day that the war can make dead bodies and we are not with them
Form:
And then it dawned on the attendant crowds
That having climbed to the top of the spire
For he had seen the way to climb up
The challenge was to climb down
But the way to climb down
Had sadly eluded him
And the multitudes
Had not a clue
To offer.