Short Convert Poems

we can convert
thoughts that hurt us
by spurt of love...

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So that the poem
convert yourself Zen
create it yours then...

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Formula one lives
finish line fallacy flush
can you convert self?...

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Lower your kindness
When you humble yourself then
Soon convert others....

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a clarion call 
from the high-priest of nature ~
convert and transform
...

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Crucifixion framed

Wars fought in the above named
Convert or be maimed...

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Part those sheets my love
And I will worship your skin
A true believer...

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Who'd convert our earth to a sty?
What narcissist fool loves to lie?
Thus the insane Trump 
Will command a dump
Not U.S.A. but U.S.I.
...

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There was once an old girl called Flo
On her death asked to go below.
See, she had this trick,
To try to convert old Nick,
But he told her where to go!...

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I crave a tomorrow. 

Where all those undead weeks. 

Convert to a strange music. 

That drives away euphoria. 

Bite Size Poem no.14 Poetry Contest....

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Bad queen in the hill
Malefic witch in disguise
Convert in green frogs
Princes that ask for the hand
Of the innocent princess















4-21-16...

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My Brain

My brain smiles when I convert happy words
Then, find new inspirations.
And joyful words exude.

© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 20, 2010

Poetic form: Kimo...

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Convert! Said the Spanish conquistadors.
They were more violent than the Moors.
We put on our mask.
And did what they asked.
Pretending to believe in their Christian lores....

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I like a global currency
I hate to convert money
In Laos
Wars are fought and lost
Over paper money
That is worth nothing
When are they making money
Out of rice
So more people can eat when they starve...

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My village still in heart 

People engaged in all sorts

Rolling bull and cart

Village now in convert

A town busy like heart

Here and there marts

Some dealing in food fast

Some phones smart!...

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A onetime hit and unforeseen is this quick crack
a father some time ago in a sour flash back
oh where are life’s sentinels
standing against death’s colonels?
comforting hands, convert it not to a fair sack....

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might is right and white is meant to rule
 with that mind set, tall ships sailed west
 rapists for the father-land
 Holy word in right hand
 to convert heathens
 while left hand stole
 and bled dry
 native
 souls...

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don't ask me
where i found 
sound;
around your
premisis
i intended
-emphasis-
forcibly insert
convert
contort likeness
sparcity
satiated by this
vastness
this 
calamity. don't
ask me;
i cannot see....

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I like a global currency
I hate to convert money
In Laos
Wars are fought and lost
Over paper money
That is worth nothing
When are they making money
Out of rice
So more people can eat
When the world has them starving...

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The colors of love,
Are intense, inert.

Like a music obscured,
Dismantled, Dispersed.

A stimulating surge,
Like dimensions convert.

Billions poetries,
The wind carries,
With lighting speed
Like a cloud of dirt....

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If ever words fall on deaf EARS
If ever FACE is washed with tears
If ever VOICE is expressing fears
Let now my EARS,my FACe,my VOICE
         still make Jesus their choice.


Inspired by George Herbert's    quintain 'THE CONVERT'...

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powerful mystical energies
magnified life is a game
take the risk
omen of fights  catastrophes
convert your violence to 
passionate creativity
meteor shower
the moon is passing
behind the earth
into its umbra
why is she so
beautiful...

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Fractured


What are we to make of five over three improperly?
Ah, convert to one plus two over three, properly. 
Yes, but what now of one plus two over three?
‘Tis a most proper one over three of five you see. 

Copyright Paul Thomson 2019...

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AWAY YON CONVERT COME HITHER
abreast is the moments
somethings collects those comments
reaching out for those converts
those whose screaming and yelling stay away alerts



12/5/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©...

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Once ravaged, souls salvaged
haunt savaged:
nostalgic for magic
in tragic
dreams psychotic, script agnostic
by despotic
lies chivalrous (shed fibrous
force frivolous)
to begin, my chagrin.
Our coffin
tailspin
plans covertly
to pervert
or convert....

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