Short Dapple Poems
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Mary, Mary quite contrary
This is what I want to know
With an Adams apple
And the razors dapple
Are you really a girl, yes or no?
Form:
fall
rust shades
leaves dapple
cool playful ground
perennials bloom
festivities
shorter days
long nights
fall
11/7/2023
The colors drift
With the winds of winter
Drafts dapple and draw
A sequence of life
Ever changing
But always the same
Once it begins
It never ends
And so life goes…
Upon a dapple steed, his goal:
To make his maiden’s pairing whole.
They trod a meadow grassy, bare
Hope wanes he’ll find her slipper there
He is the dark knight of her sole…
Outside the classroom
Sun and cloud dapple the vale
Thrush rehearses triple phrase
The while overhead
Lark ascends in descant stream
Studies the Elysian scene
2 May 2019
Contest: Bite sized poem No.4
Some seek truth
in clear, sweet
streams -- a
dapple of sun,
a capture of beams --
Some seek truth in
deep, salty seas --
thinking truth, God's
sunken mysteries --
I find truth
in your devoted, loving
eyes; and if that is
not truth, then I will
settle for lies….
Crystal dew nestle on meadow,
Snowy mist caress the peaks,
Bright dapple of sunlight shift,
As breeze stir the leaves,
Nature awakes anew with life.
Form:
Citrus
Christmas
Prais'n
Rais'n
Dandy
Candy
Dapple
Apple
My mother and father told me when they were young that sometimes on Christmas there might be an apple, an orange, some candy and some raisins..Poverty was rampant in our country..Is it still that bad????
Dingle, dingle, little strink;
Who the heck I am you think?
Whiffle, whiffle, toil and sniffle;
What the heck make my neck all stiffle?
Who’dat, who’dat big fat ally cat;
Where the heck you get that do’dat?
Lurky, lurky little turkey;
When the heck you go to worky?
Dapple, dapple little apple;
Why the heck you write this crapple?
Step 1: vomiting vermilion
Step 2: white-light surrender
Step 3: blessed blue
Step 4: busting blackness
Step 5: decidedly dapple
Step 6: rageous red
Step 7: humbling henna
Step 8: bye bye brown
Step 9: gradual green
Step 10: practice purple
Step 11: seek a silver lining
Step 12: into a golden tomorrow
Staple diets tainted gray
still pesticides they spray
gallops horse of dapple grey
fourth beast say, ”hell’s to pay”
as life bubbles into shape
for human illusion’s sake
two thousand twelve’s wake
Love in life is not a fake
Somber tones may meander
worldly concepts detest a new face
many old faces doth not erase
Love’s face, by perdition’s race
Dapple, broken rainbow upon my heart,
A light within and existential angst.
Once a spring breath that danced, now falls apart.
Dapple, broken rainbow upon my heart,
A moment of you captured in my art.
Hours move forth, you fade away, with much angst.
Dapple, broken rainbow upon my heart,
A light within and existential angst.
8/29/2022
I follow the track with a spectacular view,
into a wood with its carpet blue.
A winding path to the field below
through an ancient green lane where primroses grow.
I watch a swallow swoop and pass
above a meadow lush with grass.
Quench my thirst in dapple shade
midst waving stalks which seed,then fade.
Homeward I wend in loosestrife knee high
alongside a stream trickled dry.
Sundrops dapple umbrageous trees
strewing uncut diamonds, littering the path
with ambient flickers of what lies beyond.
Sundrops freckle ocean's surface
accenting the ripples that pattern the waves,
nuzzling playful kisses toward the warm beach.
Sundrops seduce the wayward wind
pirouetting with the aphids blissful dance,
a frenzied tarantella across my lips.
Dapple winter sky dune
mingle with drizzle frost tunes.
A stroll through winter wonderland
hand in hand we shuffle new fallen snow.
Ice maidens dance in the blowing winds.
Frostbitten feels my fingertips,
my lips you warm with ember thought kisses.
Oh, how I love the winter brisk meeting
with you at my side and a full lifes ride.
Come now winter blow the seasons
magic travel near and far.
Kitchen window reverie
with the sun streaks flooding through the inchworm green leaves of the China Berry tree.
Walls dapple dancing
with mottled shadows mirroring the underwater sunlight ripples filtered through the fluid
sea.
Delight in my mother’s eyes
with creation on her finger tips and Russian Gypsy blood like fire in her veins
Smiling with elation at the simplest of life’s pleasures
Living within the luxury of her means.
Form:
Two small dachshunds
Fill my soul
They have their own
personalities
One named Rocky
Cute silver dapple
Smiles as he runs
And eats with delight
The other named Gavin
A tiny terror as he thinks
He's bigger than his bite
His joyous times
Are also running and rolling
Chasing birds and anything
That moves
These are my loves as they
Continue to grow
I'm a proud dog parent
Seeing and being
With them
Brings me great joy
He was born a full cripple,
Who is now causing ripple,
Unleashed shock waves a triple;
Soon to catch some disciple...
As cripple had sucked nipple,
Fed flesh fifty times supple:
'The most blessed cripple'—Sample
Mum's testimonies —Ample...
Of his mother's eyes—Apple
Though on his body Dapple
And the redness of maple...
At twelve could his mates cripple,
Rash harsh orders give people.
"To rupture it is simple:
Quickly take off my pimple!"
Love is like a juicy, apple,
for those of us,
who wish to dapple,
Lucious, fresh and red,
first your dating,
then you wed,
sometimes it can get quite sour tasting,
and you wonder,
the time your wasting,
but mostly crisp and sweet,
though love,
I's rarely ever neat,
you may divide it into slices,
times that are good,
and those times in crisis,
but don't pick thatt poisen apple,
from that apple tree,
for may may deeply regret,
your future destiney.
Naked pure newborn Eden, unashamed
Soles step intrepid on spongy moss
Quadrant of tropical dapple claimed
Fruits in Winterless heart's emboss
Limbs mingle, indulged by marquee manuevres
Ponder labyrinth piths without hindrance
Sultry poetry compiled among canopy soothing
Canoe traverses untold as fingerprints
22nd April
To Kingsley
Listen to poem:
How did I not see this before?
The green of the trees
with their cornucopia of shades
Layered and punctuated periodically
with a unique dapple of light
Amid the litany of man's failing
concrete towers
The leafy giants stride imperceptibly
towards notoriety
Saving the planet
one gramme at a time
As the humans race past.
The leisurely somnambulants
biding, stretching, organically
rooted in their dancing
to the alternate tune
of Nature's longevity
Autumn's moon truly radiant and playful,
In a stippled and midnight blue hues.
Fragile is the troth with nature.
Falling, trembling, withered leaves,
Drift throughout gravel beneath;
Dapple shadow cast across the ground in stillness.
Silence surge as nascent darkness draws.
Snappish breeze, spring up slicing through darkness,
Lays a gentle kiss, and it slowly fades.
Stillness, a breath, the wakeful light of dawn awakes.
3/25/2022