Short Depleting Poems
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Darkness is
Energy depleting
Penance with no
Residual happiness
Emotional
Serenades
Sifting
Inside
Overcoming
Nothing
Warning
Death knocks on earth’s door
Resources used for profits
Cry, depleting…all.
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
February 14, 2010
Poetic form: Haiku
Dawn
Brisk, New,
Beginning, Growing, Being,
The sun moves across the sky to leave until tomorrow
Ending, Depleting, Going
Cold, Old,
Dusk
I thought that a friend's need
Was to me a depleting circumstance
Rather than a call to heed
And a fulfilling chance
To feed
Their fallen countenance
With a virtuous deed
In the Most Eminent glance
Of Christ of my creed
At every available instance
Branded eternally by blood,
beauty is no longer fleeting.
So burgundy soft with a thud,
from head to toe left secreting.
I’m a vampire rose, flesh eating;
I’ll always pick a lush dessert.
Your sugar spikes are depleting,
the sweetest nip could never hurt.
rich,
opulence, prosperous
acquiring, amassing, accumulating
affluence, luxury, insolvency, pauperism
squandering, depleting, repriving
destitute, poverty
poor
Date posted: 07/28/2021
empty
hollow, void
depleting, nulling, vacating
abandoned, nothingness, capacity, plenary
filling, imbuing, hilting
brimful, complete
empty
Date written: 01/20/2023
Life is great
Life has meaning
Life is misery
My soul depleting
Life is colourful, shining with joy
Life makes me feel like a broken and used toy
Life is worth living –
A journey I am eager to complete
Life is a battle I am currently losing –
Ending in disappointment and defeat…
Pandemonium
Pandemic
Frightening
Forest fires
Polar bears dying
Climate change
Depleting ozone layers
Exacerbates cancers and cataracts
Mask versus no mask
Political parties fighting harder than ever
Black lives matter
Versus The police
Fox news
Versus all other news stations
Chaos
In America now
A step ahead
of Satan
a lifetime
on the run
A pitchfork in
my rearview
the outlook
zero sum
My energy
depleting
my feet begin
to slow
His flames are
hot upon me
my fingers
start to glow
The years I’ve spent
and wasted
the loved one’s
in my wake
Their memory in
the ashes
Gehenna
— is my fate
(Dreamsleep: February, 2026)
Who Pays?
Miracle Man
10/25/2024
Many drift through life just depleting their days,
For any unforgiven sins they’re the one who pays.
If they’ve given scant thought to their life eternal,
at death they’ll take their place with hell’s infernal.
We each go through life seeking peace to please us,
But true peace is only found in our knowing Jesus.
Can’t function without it
The conjunctional life
And punctures confounding
A subjugal strife
My endurance depleting
My inevitable fallacies
Determined to beat this
Chemical malady
but
Deep down in the ditch
Is where I feel safe
Weak in the grips
Of insanity’s embrace
You can’t lift me out
Try as you may
Insipid, I pout
Is this where I’ll stay?
(Written 09/17/2018)
Scattered quacking,
rolls of thunder,
magnets shaking,
earths big wonder.
Volcanos aching
clouds of ash.
Tsunami making
all beaches clash.
Ozone leaving,
a solar flash,
planet heating,
Gods mighty wrath.
Wars emerging
day and night.
Oil resurging,
endless in sight.
Foods depleting,
No jobs abound,
Water's needed,
though nowhere found....
The Applethoughtrotten
Lost in worldly darknesses searching for my light,Depleting every day only to reflect on the emptiness within stale daily routines,I weep for the lost and almost found,chaos has its own agenda,Time afflicts an unforgiving penance just to keep up with humanities pace, I struggle to find strength in blurred Instincts,Let my roots to my soul stem blessings upon all,For hope can grow higher than woes..
Sand
Miracle Man
3/18/2024
Sand appears to hotfoot through an hourglass,
unrelentingly depleting our precious time.
Without discernible deviation and no impasse,
plays no favorites betwixt aged and prime.
Life is not a “brief candle.” it is a splendid
torch that I want to make burn d torch as brightly
as possible before handing it on to future generations.
“Bernard Shaw”
I am gonna continue walking
While my faith is faced with status talking
Depleting my finds of those things I've listed
MY CHOICE IS HIS LOVE ABOVE ALL THINGS-
Loving life depicted my Lord host
I voice
My choice
MY CHOICE IS HIS LOVE ABOVE ALL THINGS-
Is His love above all things
In this life
MY CHOICE IS HIS LOVE ABOVE ALL THINGS
Hallelujah
11/27/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Dark Times
Draining me, dragging me, down into your dungeon
The same black hole that you keep on plunging into
Falling, pulling me down there with you
I can't stop the thoughts that are depleting you
I don't know how to stop you from descending but I can't stop pretending
The black hole is not where I want to be
I have no reason not to be happy
Other than the pull of gravitational force
That the constant negativity has caused
Just to breathe the cool clean air is a blessing
The sun hits my face, fear is quickly deplaced
Battery in my phone is depleting, which I like.
Just some time to myself is truly wealth
I hear the birds singing to one another
A brother down the street laughs with joy, which I like
A truly beautiful day, for once atleast
Even with this warmth I begin to feel cold
Then though I quickly remember, all the things
Which i like...
Form:
Sitting silently
Motionless
Emotionless
Stagnant thumps from my heart
Barely a beat
Slumping sideways
Dialing my way
Nothing can save me
Lonely
So lonely
So tired
Mirrored by scars
Curvaceous figure
Blade in hand
Daggers deep deploying pain
Depleting my heart of what was
Severing Love
On the carousel of meaning,
An anxious but content woman refuses to accept defeating,
Even though her health and sleep are slowly depleting,
She puts her faith into the universe and on the carousel of meaning.
Meaning is another way to say that you’re meant to be alive,
Fearing what the future has to hold but reluctantly still choosing to dive,
Yet still remaining strong willed and refusing to be bribed,
For you see the point is that this is MY life.
Crystal winged hourglass flows muted gold sand
as time turns red dawn to pink dusk once more;
life’s tapestry fades as years so expand
but love in the heart gives youth to restore
when embraced with so much left to explore.
Crystal winged hourglass portrays such fleeting
finite life as time slips by depleting;
with love reborn, awoken from sleeping
so shall heavenly days be accreting -
when sand flows no more - just joy, no weeping.
let's have fun
outside with the sun
thank the crops for every grain
thank the clouds for drop of rain
appreciate trees in the woods
appreciate the ocean for seafoods
enjoy bird watching from a far
enjoy a lake visit near by
express our gratitude above
express it by making move
stop using dynamite in the sea
stop cutting down the trees
avoid depleting the ecosystem
avoid taking all the gems
protect animals from chemical
protect all that is natural
Warm inclinations,
One off conversations,
Unquestioned accusations,
Endless limitations.
Frustrating drama,
Devastating karma,
Countless lies,
Tearful goodbyes.
Hidden treasures,
Forgotten pleasures,
Forbidden temptation,
Lost in translation,
Blind realisation.
Unchartered oceans,
Half cocked notions,
Chance meeting,
Designated seating,
Bank balance depleting.
Emotional prostitution,
Computer revolution,
Positive solutions,
New year resolutions.
Gossip is evil.
It's base and it's cruel,
And it comes in many disguises.
It comes as concern,
And it comes as a joke,
And it claims reputations as prizes.
It's a parasite,
Depleting it's host,
As well as the victim intended.
Nothing is built,
And nothing is gained,
And little is ever mended.
Those who know little,
Often speak much,
And those who are wise speak the least.
Remember these words,
And think 'fore you speak.
It's best to just hold your peace.
Gossip is evil,
It's base and it's cruel,
And it comes in many disguises.
It comes as concern,
And it comes as a joke,
And it claims reputations as prizes.
It's a parasite,
Depleting it's host,
As well as the victim intended.
Nothing is built,
And nothing is gained,
And little is ever mended.
Those who know little,
Often speak much,
And those who are wise speak the least.
Remember these words,
And think 'fore you speak.
It's best to just hold your peace.