Short Cycle Poems
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Cowboy mind
(Your life
Or your money)
In a cycle of years
Grabbing every penny
You never became rich
I never became ditch
bikes hiku
from trikes to bikes
to speed needs thigh straddled ~
male toy cycle
boys
tussle, roll
pierce in pace
toy-cycle in hand
lads
written 02-08-2013
Vacancy of nest,
Symbolizing natures growth;
New life will return.
Nathan Bane Leccese
© All Rights Reserved 06/15/09
each day echoes the
last one, a cosmic cycle
of gray, cold mornings,
and trying to find purpose
in every single moment.
Listen to poem:
moon plays in phases
with its wax and wane cycle
from slack, lax and lame
to wanton wax lyrical
inspired lunar conundrum
Tireless sphere unbidden woke
Climbed on high to blaze anew
Retires to bed at last bells stroke
Bids the starry night adieu
Cycle
'am afraid to sleep,
if I forget you;
and I don't want to wake up -
as your memories will be back.
A CYCLE OF HANDS
THAT HARM
WORDS
THAT CRUSH
SILENCES
THAT BURY
EMPTINESS
THAT'S HEAVY
AND NOW
THESE HANDS
THEY CUT.
Chocolaty, chewy chocolate delicious, distant dream ice-cycle cream
6/10/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
glides a blue heron
heading home at sunset
~ nature shutting down
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on May 15, 2020
Generations of abuse,
Trickle down,
Through our family tree.
Changing,
With every generation,
But the cycle ENDS with me.
free the rivers course
influence pulls to and fro
forever knowing
shore returned to destruction
anew the cycle begins
Their grind need bribes, bribes that criminalize into crimes that take bribes
It’s a viscous cycle that spins around their lives
Form:
Withered as time passed
soon young and green sprouts
leaves live here freshen us up
any sizes any colors
follow the cycle of life.
Form:
Moments is just a phase,
Devastation will not always be faced,
Joy is everywhere in place,
And the cycle will repeat it's phase.
Their time together was heated
As she suspected he cheated
The lad did not know
No rain, no rain beau
So the cycle was repeated
To be enslaved is a choice
For one fully endowed to think
But courage to confront is a must
If the vicious cycle must be broken
a life so quickly passes
one blink and we can barely comprehend
~ the cycle in perpetual motion
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
raindrops breathing new life into parched land
cycle of life continues
cradle the little things
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Strong waves cycle round and round
Soft waves circle mound and mound.
Azure breeze catapults waves
Sunlight falls, excites lightwaves.
I would like to stop this cycle of asking for help-
And being spoken to more quietly each time.
And me laughing with guilt, alone.
N-ight stars and sunlight
K-iss one another away,
N-atural cycle.
Topic: Birthday of Nikki Kazandra Noble (January 13)
Form: Haikustic
Feeding hope to the flame
fodder to the mystery
Light unto the darkness
—life begins again
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2015)
I know the sun rises
When the moon sets
I know the moon rises
When the sun sets
But yet here we still stand
Even when a cycle fades…