Short Cold Front Poems
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SANDSTORM
cold front pushes clouds and soil into town
dry eyes fight the grittiness
of the bully sandstorm
4/7/2018
Warm front then cold front
Low atmospheric pressure
Cloudy windy rain
(Entry for "depression is a short poem" competition)
familiar bonding
warm and cold front sensation
cessation of sole
ding-donging of bells so wed
coming together again
cold front moving through
heavy snowstorm approaching
darkening shadows
grocery with empty shelves
setting up zig-saw puzzle
written January 14, 2022
The noises of the day run rampant
A crow's caw incessant
Clouds float softly across the sky
Soon followed by cold front
Just soak in the beauty of sky
Feel the warmth of sunshine
Luxuriate in nature's gifts of peace
Brought by God's divine design
Frigid but calm front
hides in northern winds,
vast sky of my bedroom dims,
stream in winter
iced over, mother’s embrace
letting go at bedtime,
still rainfall,
sky’s dark pillows,
eyelids become anchors; smothers,
the cold front
blanketing dampened lids,
peacefully cover the coming storm.
Form:
Nebraska has turned herself gray early this year
A desolate cornfield stands torn and disheveled
A cold front comes in from the north
She whips a few strands from the stalks
An anticipatory shiver goes through the field
An empty feeling of winter saturates the ground
Deer have decimated the last few corn kernels
Nebraska winters rival those in Michigan
Long blonde hair
impulse stare
Leather jacket
metal glare
ruby lips
skin fair
wicked dreams
selfish cares
heated talk
simple mind
cold front
out of time
rancid couch
clammy heels
dusty snout
wheels and deals
tricksy miss
sticky legs
long limbs
phone rings
air still
cant walk
cant feel
cloudy haze
crazy mess
cold sweats
all bets
all time
lost chain
lost mind
out of time
outta time
-Jess
Flowers wilt, there is no breeze
Leaves droop, they're not pleased
Grass turns a sickly brown
There's a heat wave in town
Faces are taut
Greetings, coerced
Skin's pasty white
Every movement, coerced
Dogs pant on the pavement
Tongues hanging out
Your arthritis is worse
And so is your gout
Feel like ending it all?
~ Here comes a cold front
A Taste of Fall!
Sometimes the summertime is just not a friend.
Oh, you wish autumn would now begin.
Oh, for relief now and then
a cold front please send
snow somehow.
END
oh, please now
hot summertime’s trend
even if we must pretend
locked tight in an air-conditioned den.
Sometimes the summertime is just not a friend.
7/14/2020
Andaree - 11 Lines Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Joseph May
I learned to let your inhibitions teach me.
That when we push everyone away-
We slowly become statues of ourselves.
As we become encrusted in the anger that stills our being.
Certainly, we have reached milestones together.
As kindness captured us.
But I am passing this cold front that is taking you-
I can still feel the chill…
And I sometimes pretend you are not gone.
Just inhibited.
He breezed in after a whirlwind tour of the local pubs.
Feeling muggy, he drifted up the stairs like a silent mist,
but was greeted with an isobar across the back of the head.
An icy stare froze him to the spot, followed by a maelstrom of words
that bounced off the walls, pounding him like giant hailstones.
Then fighting against a hurricane he slipped in a pool of hate
He glanced up to see her chest swelling, then with an avalanche
Of abuse she predicted a cold front coming in…
We need the rain
W-ish we could conjure up the rain
E-scalating drought feeling the pain
N-o cold front no cloud in the sky
E-arnest thoughts months go by
E-ventful times our spirits down
D-ecimated smile perpetual frown
T-rust in leadership seems fruitless
H-ardened hearts promises worthless
E-ntreat a willing and higher power
R-evisit the now derelict prayer tower
A-cknowledge your limits much to gain
I-nternal strife so all efforts in vain
N-ation needs relief people need rain