Short Differently Poems
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Rushing to nowhere
The dead are lowest on time
For eternity
Self-condemned to walk empty
Though life works differently
An odor was near
We got the flock out of here
It did disappear.
Jim Ho Ho Horn
PS. I a sure Trump
would say it differently.
He wrote.
what others did not.
“Why have you written differently?”
Somebody asked him!
He replied,
“No one is,
my love alike.”
I'm the artist,
that paints what i see.
I'm the writer,
that writes what i picture.
I'm the photographer,
that sees the world differently.
Shaggy bark oak tree...
Why are you shaggy?
Rough around the edges,
Slick cousins mock you.
Stand proud, elegant,
yet differently, wonderful!
Through love
I view things differently
Through love
I’ve ended the wrath
Through love
I found peace & harmony
Through love
I found a new path
May we be blessed to remember that…
from the moment of our birth…
though each one of us is created differently..
we are all children of the Earth.
Leave
before
love turns sad
in the same bed.
Differently dreams
don't move old beats
when love stops
feelings
in.
Healing is often seen as the possibility for us to relate differently to illness, depression, disability or even death
Healing is coming to terms with things as they
think all are artists
all pictures may be of same
drawn differently
There are so many ladies dressed so differently in the world.
Yet you want me to be a girl clammed up like a pearl.
But I will do it for you as long as you are my earl.
If only, looking back
I had no regrets at all,
If words I could take back
If..if ..if only-
If only yesterday could be today
I would things differently do
If..if..if only
It's time
time to close.
It has been too long
this chapter.
I must breathe.
Now I must choose differently.
Desperate words,
and long drawn slumbers
no more.
Enough.
The Cosmos represent the
Eternal presence of the Lord.
The Land of the Earth
Represents our bodily selves.
The Waters are religions,
Differently placed, but same in essence.
I grieve for all of what can never ever come to be.
I grieve for all the moments and times in which others have left me.
I grieve for all the ways I could have lived differently.
"Being out in the middle of nowhere all alone, to see within me of the truth of reality in life, not once nor within someone to tell me differently from how i truly feel..."
-Ds-
The giant gray marine squamate, the mosasaur
Called lizard of the Meuse River, forevermore
Some think you are extinct, but I know differently
I met you Wednesday in the Magellan Sea
Run away with me
And I will show you
Love in undiscovered colors.
Music in unchained melodies.
Life in unknown literature.
Wander by my side
And you will see the world differently.
Life is like a cup of coffee
Sometimes bitter
Add a little sugar
Taste differently.
Life is like a hamburger
Both ends has cover
In between has fillings
For you to decide to eat.
So differently alike
Almost the same
Do not share a name
Common opposites
Made to sing a song
There's no right or wrong
Realistic fantasy
Dreaming the reality
Between you and me
I hold my pen differently
So, when I wrote this
I was special
But so were you
Because you were on my mind
Well, then, you must be eternally extraordinary
For I’m always thinking of you
Form:
I was one of the baby boomers
And we were raised differently
The subsequent generations
Have developed much more selfishly
They are the falsetto generations
Because they always go me me me
Form:
Healing is tricky
Everyone does it differently
A conversation with a friend
Laughter incites the endorphins
It is important to play
Negativity thwarts it
Gratitude aids in its recovery time
IF a pleiades free verse
If only, looking back
I had no regrets at all,
If words I could take back
If..if ..if only-
If only yesterday could be today
I would things differently do
If..if..if only
Note: I was asked recently whether I felt that a haiku/senryu could say as much
as a western free verse poem could......yes....but differently.
at the end
of the rope......
a bag full of memories