Short Combats Poems
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claim your seat,
to your hearts defeat.
of crying cats,
no more combats.
the cleans of fear,
life is but a sneer.
to one in all,
don't take the free fall.
A grotesque gamer gobbles gummies grunting gleefully at his game.
Sounds of slaughter spewing from the surround sound speakers.
The cunning commando combats a clearing 'cross countless cretins.
Validating his victory only after violently vanquishing the virtual villains.
The flame in contest combats the chill of the night
I see an old man in remembrance of his youth
his words gaped in jest if only to shroud life’s plight
scars of countless carnal lies a hub of untruth.
In the brazier raindrops snarl, routine so trite.
© Harry J Horsman 1991
frozen winter sleeve
blankets the moist dormant earth…
spring gently removes
hints of spring’s sun rise
combats the chill of the night…
winter in meltdown.
hedgerow sprouting buds
the calling of the wheatears…
a butterfly breathes
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I can write about how special you are,
and what you mean to me.
I can write about how beautiful you are,
and how you make me feel.
All it took was one encounter,
you left a deep impression.
The thought of you lifts my spirits,
and combats depression.
Every moment we're apart,
burns me up inside.
A disappointing flirtationship,
i'll let you lead the way,
for if you wont go,
I guess I will stay.
When leaves in whisper
say goodbye to all at fall
once of life--- mutates
combats the chill of the eve
to waltz within heartless breath.
Mighty Sycamore
shaking off the morning dew
mist that envelops
undaunted spoiling the view
nature’s meltdown renewed.
So autumn imprints
aging--- all life at its best
when hue red and gold
scurry along woodland chase
driven by the artful wind.
© Harry J Horsman 2010
I sit in the eye
adjacent to aqua and bolts
the heaven of thunder bellows
inhibiting all rainbows
from materializing
like it's 1929
but not anymore
my soul's voice combats against the gray
with all of its vermillion fire
the embers only vaster
emotions peak
causing a supernova
slaughtering the hurricane
now surroundings are green and cyan
a dreamland that appears phantasmic
the coast is finally clear
to create a new realm