Short Commemorating Poems
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Use nepheline syenite if you please
Don’t say you will if it’s just a tease.
I want a fine oblisk.
Created from a disc.
Commemorating me among these trees.
serpentine-tailed beast
screams go unheard in vacuum
Ripley’s nemesis
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(C) John C Michaels, 26th April 2017
Commemorating "Alien Day".
A Twilight ends the sweltering day with a dusky simmer
American liberty, is what we're commemorating
Firecrackers burst above us, romantic, lights that shimmer
Under a lit sky we stand, with family celebrating
Cold, abbreviated February,
host to nobel, famous politicians.
Day commemorating dignitary,
valentines addressed on loving missions;
Cupid's bow delivers executions.
Leap year makes your stay a little longer,
winter's freeze and ice a wee bit stronger.
Thank You Teacher
Commemorating
All sacrifices
That these people made
In everyone’s lives
Should be then honored.
“Thank you teacher!”
A gratitude
From deep within.
For they deserve…
Love, respect
Warm salute!!!
This World
Teachers’
Day!
white lilies
line my front walk
soldiers
in rank and file
commemorating
the loss of
mothers
their children,
and dads
their children
to COVID,
sufferers in our
little community
of
Ashland, Kentucky.
written July 4, 2021
Our own beloved Debbie
encourages us to write poetry.
She wants to see
if we have the ability
to write something freely
commemorating her earth-entering anniversary.
Can you submit in her contest
something that stands above the rest?
Enter something this hour.
I know all of you have the power.
Monuments went up commemorating the end of World War II
It wasn't so long ago in Europe, their scars still show ~
A long and vicious war with horrific consequences
So much to rebuild but it was the dawn of a new day
Surely mankind had learned its lessons
AP: Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2025
On your wedding day
you exchanged your rings and vows
Many years later.. Still together
Commemorating and Celebrating
The gift , The blessing , The exchange
Of lives and hearts.
(26th December 2015 )
Dedicated to my mother-in -law & father-in-law with love ,
on their wedding anniversary .
A drug trafficker
With immense wealth
Was chosen as president
Of a meeting
commemorating the foundation day
Of a local club
by its office bearers.
As the meeting concluded
He announced a donation
Of rupees ten thousand
In cash to the club.
The audience
Erupted in applause.
The poem based on a local TV Disscussion Prgramme.
Day of bearing is happening,
In every year you're celebrating,
Another sunshine of your being,
That everybody will commemorating.
You're a lion in everything,
On your family shooting.
In GOD we express gratitude,
A gift that never be dissolve.
A big thanks we express on you,
A big smile we do on you,
We never leave beside you,
And we keep loving you
Moment of your bearing is happening,
In each year you are merry,
This is your spotlight of being.
Friends, families, and neighbors are commemorating,
On the day of your bearing,
They are fluky of what you're celebrating.
Friends gives you momentous things,
Family gives you strength in everyday,
And GOD give you moment, strength, and life to be treasure.
WRINKLES*
Wrinkles:
Wondrous memorials
Masterfully engraved
By
Graceful Age
For
Commemorating the victories of self
Over
The afflictions of life!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
15 NOVEMBER 2013
*Having read Andrea’s Dietrich: The Wrinkles Justifier, I commented that
I might be inspired to write on Wrinkles. I kept my word! Thank you Andrea!
*Dedicated to all my fellow aging, young friends!
REACTIONS
together
exhibit
display
realistic
shadows
depicted
shaped
transcendent
involving
contemplative
prescence
a setting
to
illuminate
&witness
a glance
a reference
surprising
in
a
phased
astonishing
silent
breath
perpetuating
commemorating
alarming
trivialities
ignoring
unjust
powers
hesitating
recognition
in
sublime
feelings
My Trophy Sits
(Tree Form)
My
Trophy
Sits on Shelf
Proud as can be
Shining for you all
It makes me realize
With God’s help we can do it
We can accomplish anything
M
y
Trophy Sits
poem must be center aligned to look like a tree.
This is a trophy I won for 1st place in a "Commemorating 9/11 contest. The trophy is of the
twin towers with a star on top of each tower. Can see picture on myspace.com/ladyduhart
Form:
Unfurl a majestic star spangled sky,
ignited with patriotic pride;
commemorating each 4th of July,
our founders vision, we strive to abide.
Date: July 3, 2022
For: The Sky in July Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Andrea Dietrich
Rhymes verified on rhymezone.com
Syllable count verified on howmanysyllables.com
Quatrain form: A/B/A/B
Here begins a series of Burns stanzas
commemorating the Catholic Missions found in Old California along "El Camino Real", The King's Highway. The rhyme scheme is
aaabab and the meter is trochee.
Lines "a" are tetrameter lines and lines "b" are dimeter lines.
California's oldest mission.
Shrine provides appreciation,
viewing proselytization.
Converts, business,
making tribes of Christian passion.
Seeds brought, priests bless.
Pink rose, plucked from its garden of sweet earth,
laid fondly on her grave to venerate
a woman of inestimable worth
on this, her day of birth I celebrate -
one rose to join the rose who gave me birth.
[Sicilian Quintain]
A pink rose signifies gratitude, admiration, and appreciation,
commemorating grace, joy, and sweetness -
3 traits of my beloved mother, Elizabeth Watt
born Sep 14th, 1919, died Apr 2nd, 2017
Written 13 Sept 2022
DESCRIPTIONS
meaningful
actuality
half hidden
aborbs
the
joyous
so
positively
apparent
incisive
eloquent
&
unquenchable
in
relished
definitive
tonality
instinctive
&
outstanding
INDIVIDUALITY
style
&speed
in
staccato
gestures
an
atmosphere
blossoming
quickly
midst
the intricate
complications
commemorating
the
isolated
once
obvious
now
quietly
anonymous
unbridled
charm
exposed
&
underneath
empathy
slips
away
Absent from the body
against oxygen-gasping
Dad entered his
Father's house
of "many mansions..."*
Today, we gather
as his fruits with gratitude
commemorating Father's Day
in this once empty room
that reverberates his legacy.
*John 14:1-2 Let not your heart be troubled: ye believe in God, believe also in me. In my Father's house are many mansions: if it were not so, I would have told you. I go to prepare a place for you.
June 9, 2024
The flowers in bright blossom,
With leaves a deep green hue.
Butterflies gently fluttering,
Boisterously pollinating the plants.
Banana laden plants,
Plentiful papaya filled trees;
Splendid rustic roses ,
Swaying to the winds.
Squirrels scampering all around
The green grass carpet.
And Cuckoos cooing casually,
Commemorating comely nature.
That's nature at its best.
Earth's boundless bountiful prosperity,
An inherent intelligence at work;
Grace of the unseen hand of God.
The shadows of doubt were following me since my life’s dawn
Overcastting my thoughts as not to find the place that I belong
But Thou, my Lord, have shown me Thy everlasting celestial way:
Unconditionally to love every being of your creation to this day
For that my heart everlastingly Thy glory would thankfully sing
Continuously working the desired peace on this planet to bring
© Demetrios Trifiatis
15 August 2014
*Commemorating my reaching the age of Socrates!