Short Degrades Poems

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The Big Bang

The big bang, 

one week ago today, 

an ounce of energy degrades-

young and righteous, 

a story evades-

rebounds like the waves, 

a story evades, 

surges and sounds like howling fangs,

a hero abstains.


Premium Member Despicable

Despicable

A descriptive word—
That’s always hitting its mark!
Attacks and hurts us . . . 
	Hateful, wicked, and cruel . . . 
Degrades the human spirit!

Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved
June 23, 2017 (Tanka)
Form: Tanka

Store It In Heaven

“Store not up for yourselves treasures on earth
where thieves can break in and steal your purse,
     where rust degrades
     and moth invades.
Store it in heaven, where your heart finds its worth.”

Matthew 6.19-21
Form: Limerick

Man Is Delusional

Man is delusional.
In each dumb thing
Does he see, for a god
What's worth finding.

In elephant, snake
And goat-like Pan.
The dignity of worship
Degrades he, Man.

Bows to the morning
One, I suspect
By reflective impulse
Has to connect

To what high does rise
And bright, brighest
For that light which is Light!
God through God's zest!
Form: Rhyme

Kindness

There is coin not all will trade
A coin that lifts when hope fades
From worldly greed that degrades. 

Coin not for apple or pear 
A coin na' the less to share
To freely give if you dare.

There's no return or reward
Give it at your own accord
As all can this coin afford.

A coin divine not of flint
One of kindness God did mint
Now be human take the hint.

Give generously today.
© Ross Blade  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Bio


Premium Member Happiness Promenades

Listen to poem:
Uncovering the earth, as the snow finally fades Sunny days; bringing, aesthetically soothing jades Towns spring to life, with congruent daily parades Simply enjoying life, in its moments and decades; Words following free; in poetically wild chardes A deck of playing cards filled with hearts; and no spades When the evening sets its sight the joy, it still never degrades Fulfilling; is discovering; when happiness, promenades
Form: Monorhyme

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