Short Crisper Poems
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November delivers Autumn's prize
to stay before its last goodbyes
with its fiery, vibrant blaze
it brings us crisper days
while scenery sprawls
its golden shawls
bringing glow
'fore snow
falls
Candles flicker like a lover's whisper,
tickling walls with whimsical illusions,
becoming purer, becoming crisper
with cinnamon swirled laughter fusions.
3-7-2020
Reference: Warm Poetic Jots, 12-18-19
Contest: Rithimus Divisa 2
Sponsor: Gregory R. Barden
Stop by for a six-pack of beer
‘Hello!’ Smiles the pretty cashier
‘May I see your ID?
(Are you KIDDING me?
You just made my day AND my year!)
‘Store policy’ She says with a blush
(Is she FLIRTING? Does she have a crush?)
Intuition grows crisper
When I hear a soft whisper
‘Anyway, are you in a big rush?’
You are promised to the world.
Ever since you have been hurled-
Cast into a whisper.
Resentment that makes you crisper.
Sorry we did nothing more than observe.
And barely that, we gave you extra loneliness you didn’t deserve.
You are promised ignorance from this world.
And expectations that will leave you in sorrow.
Shadows fall upon us all
An ever changing scene
Days shorter, nights grow long
Landscape so serene
Metamorphosis arrives
Green will be no more
Crimson, gold and orange
What Autumn has in store
Wind becoming crisper now
Seasons come and go
Picture painting masterpiece
Falling leaves shall show
Cycle of life once again
Another summer gone
Trees bare their all to you
As nature marches on
AT MINUS ONE
Pin drop quiet
Feather white ground
Yesterday’s prints half-filled
We wend home
Arm in arm
Pointing out stars
Always there
But seeming crisper
Just below zero
Then the corner
Hiding the big spruce
A distant dog barks
The tree breeze
Hisses him to silence
A darkened window
Lights up warmly
And we close arms
Shuffling home
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March wind
Written: by Tom Wright
7-9-2016
You roared and howled throughout the day,
And late your voice is reduced to a whisper.
Content that at dusk you’ve had your say,
But your slurred voice was never crisper.
Now the willow branches marginally sway,
And your potential, at present, is hushed.
I observe the stillness at the close of day,
Taking note of the objects you’ve crushed.
With the onslaught of winter
Days become shorter and the nights longer
The air becomes crisper
Trees fight winds as they get stronger
The rain and the wind has signed a merger
The sun hides till late in the morning
While wrestling a cloud filled sky
Dewdrops kiss the foliage when the day is dawning
A blistering wind makes everything go awry
When the rain starts falling, nothing is left dry...
Morning wind tickled with whisper
Willows thin limbs and ancient brow.
Many days winds' chill was crisper,
Forgetful of when; can't think now
Life at times was richer, draw blank
Of those events right at this time.
Richness seems to come with each rank
Of age increase, now don't need mime
Mime one who has more worldliness.
No! Let my mime be Jesus Christ.
Let me become like him actless
Let the Spirit draw me entice
* Trying to do Tetrameter
~~~
Do you follow me...
I've scattered thought
across countless stages of unveiled catwalk
Graced anthologies of rhyme
Watched you
watch me
indulge in second guess
Still ...
reflection
seldom circulates
obscured from Elementary
Fact is... words refrain
as thoughts pile higher
Each ode grows more incent
from straining to dip the quill
Leaning
way beyond comfort
to soak in
crisper thought
My only regret ...
a shortage of counterintelligence
~~~
FOOTLES
Farmer’s Marketeer
Cropper
Shopper
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Stoned in Stonehenge
Fluid
Druid
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Autumn Breeze
Crisper
Whisper
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Twins
Double
Puddle
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Stripper
Fresher
Dresser
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two brain cells walk into a bar
Drinkers
Thinkers
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John G. Lawless
8/25/2014