Short Commonplace Poems
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small
scale
commonplace
impressions
warm
flickering
glowing
subtle
surfaces
of
harmony
away from poetry
in the commonplace-
What now ignites my muse
your contest topics I often use
'twixt tween my afternoon snooze
Facts from fiction blossom into life
ingenuity and wit evolve into visual
thoughts.Startling concepts conceived
from the commonplace.
away from poetry
in the commonplace
snapshots of wonderment
unique
precious
mere images
surpass words
to
ignite
my muse
within
word
pictures
on the
move..
a journey
of
innovation,
contemporary
yet
commonplace:
linguistic
residues
made
alive
It's a celebration of life,
It's a celebration of self,
An inner spirit and style,
expressed thru blazes of color.
Daring to be an original,
in a gallery of the commonplace.
Quick with a quip
glib with ad-libs
She had the gift of gab
A commonplace beautician
she had dreams and ambition
‘Til one day she removed her hijab
drawing
upon
the commonplace
of life
bean tin
kitsch bin
contemplated
large & dramatique
seemingly fun
& part comique
candy floss
characters
&
fifteen minute fame
Horror yellows in vaults.
The commonplace
entertains the unspeakable.
We have photographed
every ghastly act.
Pundits endlessly debate
the proverbs
of ancient spiders.
disappointment
Loss of innocence
Corruption is commonplace
Endemic racism
A judicial system
That favours the rich
Lies are the new truth
How could it come to this?
Once I loved the USA
neither great nor small
steady as she goes
commonplace
unremarkable
a good sort
uneventful
everyday
quotidian
mundane
average
normal
boring
stable
safe
me
myself
I
three
dimensioned
facade
incorporating
the
commonplace
flotsam
& detrius
of the
every day
brush
hand
&chisel
of
conscious
. manipulation
a
disguised symbolism
in
an
immersive
conception
enveloped &
surrounded
with
imagery
of the commonplace
revealed
by
stimulations
of
the mind
an
illumination
becomes
a
momento
of
hypereality
my mind
is circling
with
thoughts&
memories:
higher
higher
the sounds
take me...
...to a land of
contentment:
an interlude
from
the commonplace
inspired by Shenandoah clip
Elusive, scenes,reflections of the commonplace,the fugitive ephemeral, somewhat surreal linger long.Nothng is what it seems ,moving masterpieces ,fleeting,as is,impressions.Translating nature into art,sharing the experience again.again..and again
A quake took place
between my shoulder blades
teeth ground to dust behind my face
the scraping of tectonic plates
scared me to my hiding place
bottles and blankets, a child’s space
it cannot withstand the shakes
that are now all too commonplace.
the straight jacket
of convention
bring
random
consolations,
so
apposite:
the drawback
of the trivial,
underlined
by the inauthentic,
unruffled
by the marginal,
proxy-proof
in the schemes
of man...
distilled by the
sieve
of the commonplace
amazement
appears
to outlive
the commonplace
to exhaust
in the pre-shock
of existence:
yes,a forfeit
to float
unchanged,
discreet
&
sincere
if
distilled
becomes
a needless
scarcity
'til
swamped again
by
excess
is the plateau
in as it appears to us
mundane and commonplace
look again, oh hermit
let us infuse in the void
our agendaless vibrancy
may undiminished remain the sparkle
of our soul’s innate luminescence
in a time stretched continuum
02-February-2023
a nail
a shadow
a broken pane
commonplace
ordinary
mundane
alive
uncontrived
sublime
captured
forever
momentos
in
t
i
m
e
inspired by Vermeer's The
Milkmaid
Lyrical in beauty
dug from the depths
of the past.
A storyteller, articulate
elegaic writing words
to last.
Of farm life and childhood,
deep in Irish terra firma
frozen in memory
and now
released for our delight
in a succinctness of thought
of the commonplace
Historical Foreshadowing
Marring-
The once brilliant Sanctuary
-A commonplace Event-
Without a place.
An opening up
Of old and new torments
And
Run
On
Thoughts
-Half Unanswered-
Stop at the border
-In semidarkness-
The edge of eternity.
First world culture, Fourth Generation Rights
Travel and you must adjust: to avoid fights
And delays in "customer care," we declare:
"Sorry to bother you; I need my wages." Beware:
The first world mentality: "Do not grovel." We all do -
Some are commonplace, others disguise as culture
In the spaces that shouldn’t really exist
Lay all the things that make comfort invisible
And it’s opposite,
No longer a wayward friend,
Rather, it has become something very commonplace
Much like the two, who, at one time,
Made being one a real life possibility,
Even if only, but for a moment.
Improving your lot
Is a commonplace goal.
Whatever you’ve got,
It is in your control.
To take charge and to change
Clothing, looks, or décor
You can just rearrange
Or can do a lot more.
Once you make the first move
There’s no limit to what
You might do to improve,
So just give it a shot.