Short Devonshire Poems
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petals of beauty
fan out from sweet nectar core
nature's honey well
For: CRYING FLOWER
Sponsored by: Carolyn Devonshire
serpent minds of greed
grow leviathan that feeds
revenge, nature binge
For: Nature’s revenge
Sponsored by: Carolyn Devonshire
Praying Mantis myth,
a Carnivorous insect,
sustenance his prey.
Contest: Praying Mantis
In Honor of: Carolyn Devonshire
Placed #2
I thought I saw the look of love in your eyes,
But now I know what I saw were lies.
*For David's Twenty/Twenty contest. By Carolyn Devonshire
Verse tribute to the late Carolyn Devonshire
a poetry souper who did not retire
A contest contestant to her very end
peer poet par excellente,& good friend
The 7th trumpet sounds
Nature takes her crown
Angels drop tears
Ending of human race is near.
for "Nature's Revenge" contest sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire
Where does my Soul go now??
To my Holy Father I bow
May I speak of my Wife?
May I receive ; Eternal Life?
To be Cont.
Inspired by CAROLYN DEVONSHIRE
stands erect and proud
bird of beauty still survives---
symbol of this land
** for Bald Eagles contest
sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire
The vicar of Penny-come-quick*
Was told that his wife went home sick
A Devonshire Dame
Penelope came
To explain that Dick was just thick
*aka Pen y cwm gwyk
broad winged soaring
talons open wide, ready
to feast on its prey
8th place
BALD EAGLE CONTEST
Sponsored by: CAROLYN DEVONSHIRE
Refracting morn's light
Aurora Borealis
Beauty touched spirit
Sunrays pierce trees through forest
Moment captured forever
Sponsor: Carolyn Devonshire
Contest: Forest Lights
Do not be enraged
I remembered your birthday
But forgot your age!
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Author: Paul Callus
Contest: Birthday and Aging Humor
Sponsor: Carolyn Devonshire
Placed 2nd
Let everyone be aware
of this prominent truth :
There is no eternal death,
no one dies forever!
If the body deteriorates,
the flesh of the spirit
it doesn't even putrefy in ground dust,
neither with time!
So
Very
Talented
Full of knowledge
Poetic words show
Flowing lines explaining
History and even more
Including folklore images
Details of love, mysteries results
Her words teach and inspire my muse and me.
Autistic blank gaze
Graces the spaces of mind
Rainbow's grace bestows
Dark forest gives way to trees
A smile colors blank spaces
.................
Contest: Forest Lights
Sponsor: Carolyn Devonshire
Spirits are summoned
Souls awakened by freedom
Soar to the heavens
The Lord requests your presence
Paradise now awaits you
Chiquita Baity
Contest Name Bald Eagle in Cemetery Contest
Sponsor Carolyn Devonshire
dulled sunken midnight
tear strewn stars on window panes
pacing up and down.
with sleeping pills half dreams sail
dark circles of crescent moon.
Dated 14th June 2020
Sponsor Carolyn Devonshire
Contest Name Sleepless
I know little of poet, Sam Slam,
But give him a slice of poet I am.
Of the prime directive,
I am over protective,
So slam your gums down, here comes your ham.
For Anti-Slam Limericks
In Honor of: Carolyn Devonshire
Placed #3
Earthworm-like twins, parallel to
one another
quivering and both equally
yearning to explore
the others skin.
Tension-free, nervousness leaves
in that moment
I remember the Butterflies
and the Finger-tip tickle skinsation.
Carolyn Devonshire, it has been said
Was always on time until she was dead
“She was never late before,”
Confirmed her old editor
As from her tombstone epitaph he read
*Entry for Poet Destroyer’s “Slick Limerick” contest
Allow our bubbles to soar
Carrying hopes on an ocean breeze
Don’t let them drop to the sea floor
Or burst from a seagull’s sneeze
For Mother Nature can be quite the tease
*Written June 19, 2014 by Carolyn Devonshire
Warm nights by the sea
Salty air enters windows
Full moon's reflection
Guiding light on the ocean
Gentle breeze ruffles palm trees
*Entry for Francine's "Summer Nights" contest
July 11, 2011 by Carolyn Devonshire
a walk through bare trees
sunlit streamers warm my face
these woods call my name
the last snow melts underfoot
as rainbows wrap me in spring
By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders
for Forest Lights contest (Carolyn Devonshire)
Your tiny symbols make me squint and squall.
The eyes are getting older after all.
I'm cool enough to text.
But what do I push next?
I need a kid to show me how to call!
for contest"Techno-Limerick"
sponsored by Carolyn Devonshire
I enter the vortex, we call Heaven
I see HIS image, in the depths of my Soul
I enter the eye of the tornado, I feel calm
I am the Awe in Awesome; the Life in death
To be Cont.
Inspired by CAROLYN DEVONSHIRE