Short Comparisons Poems
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Comparing all things
In apples, oranges now
Same with same is game
written for
Sponsor Carol Brown
Contest Name APPLES ? ORANGES ?
GOD IS GOOD TO US
DON'T MAKE FUSS
NO COMPARISONS
NO APPREHENSIONS
DON'T SLIP OFF FROM TRUST
LIFE BECOMES WORST
LIVE WITH ANTICIPATION
AVOID TENSION
Fruit bowl without fruits
similar to supermarket shelf
without goods...
Trees without leaves
and flowers, equal to
blind without guides
pale people
paling comparisons
heads on takes
lives at stake
*paling- a fence made from pointed wooden or metal stakes
a stake used in paling
6/21/2020
How good was it with Barack Obama
Great prez, so sad to say adieu, oh momma
What a charmer
Much love he garnered
Comparisons are glaring with the current iguana
How good it was with George W.
A great comparison, was sad to say adieu
And Obama the charmer
Much love he garnered
Comparisons are glaring with the current yahoo
Conditioning
Is seemingly
What we are..
Patterns inlaid
Are there for
Comparisons..so that
An appearance might
Be labeled and
Understood..
Such a story may
Arise...
you are unique
like your finger prints
do you compare
comparisons
leads to competitions
competition
extends to cast creed
colour race country
dividing one love
sun doesnt set
illusion we dont need
competitions believe
Form:
Scavenging relentlessly
Some critters find food effortlessly
Like possums, skunks and raccoons
Though not one of them carries a tune...
The arctic wolf rarely fills his belly
~ but at least he can howl at the moon
(lost a dear friend today, just when you think life
just might be eternal)
like war and
peace and crime
and punishment
russian comparisons
never
arrogant
always this
or that because
dog is
cat and this
is that but what if
wasn't wasn't wasn't
Form:
Comedic contortionist claims clubfeet;
consider carefully, circus clowns cheat.
Chico chipped Carson City's carved concrete
clumsily chiseling cheap cardboard containers.
Charlatans can calm capitol complainers
confounding Congressional campaigners.
July 6, 2022
Alliteration afreshes tracheae
As you compose the consonant comparisons
Assures tongue twist the trust of vowels
Amend the departed stress slogans of stance
As you compare as you compose
Alliteration again agitate stanzas
Am sure as you swear you see what you sown.
Why can't I see in myself
what others see in me
So busy comparing reality
to some idealized version of me
A version of me from so long ago
no one would recognize it now, so
Perhaps it's time to quash comparisons absurd
to celebrate who I've become, as I pen each new word
Tired of being compared
By those who have for me cared.
Tired of feeling scared
Of words they declared.
Tired of comparing
Myself to those I'm sparring.
Tired of fighting
The truth of something.
Tired of my comparisons,
Knows not of my nature's origins.
Tired of my frustration,
My mind needs filtration.
Comparisons made by ego
Negates our uniqueness
Let go now, oh hermit, let go
Entwine with That oneness
Choose tranquil quietude
God connect attitude
In blissful solitude
Self-made prisons
Comparisons
21-October-2021
Quietus
Notes: PS says ‘uniqueness’ has 4-syllables. HMS and we say 3. :-|
can you really compare?
day to night
apples to oranges
is it that easy?
day is for work
night is for stars and dreaming
a lack of complexity
too many depths
look deeper
I am night and longing
an apparition, visualization
floating through your dreams
touching on your senses
all of them
leaving a taste
of all that was
of all that can be
Imaginations without limits
Wholeness of awe
No sound was heard
The body crumbles
‘Cos the feet loose their strength
Silence without end
Glory beyond description
Joys to overflowing
Warmth have skipped
Memory elopes
Nothing would contain
Would have skipped
Memory elopes
Nothing would contain
What this presence brings
No comparisons
No alternatives
Everything beyond words
Where the soul is nourished
He was with me then
As I searched for a new place
In which I could live
But he does not speak
He is my companion
He wants to help me
I don’t believe yet
That he won’t come home ever.
But I just pretend
When I am with folk
They tell me I am stronger.
Oh,comparisons!
Yeah,I need no-one
No words of comfort or love
I must be a stone.
My stoicism
A wonder to the heavens
My dead face fakes peace.
some things are plain to see
when your eyes are clear
comparisons and judgments
withheld from passions lair
shackled to old memories
chained to what is lost
on a shaky bridge to tomorrow
what I held and what is lost
I sift through the pieces
of what was not true
my accordion pleated mind
filing traces of you
you sleep in the bed your made
it was all your choice
while listening in silence
to what once was my voice
You, like idolatry
clean and holy
me, like mud holding
heavy footfall, reluctant
to let go
You, like the optimistic
flame of an iron
lantern, radiating
me, like the pallid moth
trapped inside, embracing
the flame to get
it over with.
You, with footsteps
fading from my ears
as you recede into
the concrete ocean.
me, standing still
as a shipwreck watch
as leaves ebb and flow
in streams, casting
worried looks my way
There are many comparisons between doves and smiles.
Im just getting out of bed living one on one.
Its the voice empowered light and its urgency.
Sometimes id rather it be me then you.
Some say, too few have ever held it.
As long as youre keeping on, youre still keeping on
As evil as it may seem, it would be evil not to do it
Im a happy man as long as i dont forget
I guess i don't care because, I'm free.
Ill die one day
This is my life
Form:
It’s hotter than a frying pan
And hotter than the sun.
It’s hotter than it’s been
Since record-keeping was begun.
It’s hotter than a lava flow
And hotter than a fire.
It’s hotter than a couple
Who are burning with desire.
It’s hotter than the desert,
Even hotter than a chili.
I know that these comparisons
Are overwrought and silly…
But that is how I’m sure it feels,
At least it would to me,
If I would venture out and leave
My icy-cold A/C!
What has become as the best makeup for woman?
Her youth, health, nature attractiveness
or just how she get looked to mirror, repaired tresses,
how she smiled and turn to glance?
Maybe mystic lied on her way of wearings,
in her fashion and subtle taste
All these things look as extra-precious
But beauty of soul, perfection of deep knowledge and reason
beyond all competitions and comparisons
as a parts of her grace and eternal elegance.
So there I was, right next to you
Thoughts ran through my mind
Wondering could it be true
Did I just really find
The perfect fitting blue jeans?
The perfect winter glove?
The perfect chair to sit on?
The one, my perfect love?
I know they might sound silly
These comparisons and such
But I only bring them up because
Those things I like so much
So please don't be offended
Read into what I say
I'm telling you we're blended
We fit in every way
The Reverenge Of A Poet
There is not harm in his lines
but no one can say he's harmless.
He stabs You in the heart
He gives You wings to fly
.. and You are lost
Your soul pierced with his word
You are lost
in his Labyrint of multiple senses,
hidden menings, comparisons,
aphorisms, archaisms
and the metaphors.
Thou shalt seek.. and ask
Thou shalt never know..
God cursed him
and this is his reverenge
to the World.
by Vera Dike