Short Discharged Poems
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pollen grains discharged
air thick with fertiliser
anticipation
5/18/2018
made phrase
in that particular time in moment
was made totally unique
took inspiration
from the work area, on the background
where he attempts writing
disvalued methods
he uses, nobody catches the act
sure would’ve been discharged
thoughts
bubbles
escaping
gone from my head
evaporated
dissipated
vanishing
into thin air
discharged
detonated
leaving
a void behind
a vacancy
mere grains of sand
creating
designing
my inner zen garden
AP: 3rd place 2020
Crap dung excrement;
Discharged BM;
Defecation discharge fecal matter;
~
Wasted number two;
Deuce feculence faces manure;
Poop muck droppings ordure;
~
Guano guand cowpats
Dung know
4/26/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
mirrors are flawless til observed ~ yet beauty dwells in a broken shard
yelled the beast stabbing it into his eyes ~ i’m beyond horribly scarred
still he laughed quite menacingly ~ as his aqueous humour discharged
#aqueous humour# (i’ll let you look it up) hms
By David Kavanagh
We flew too late across graveyards,
Of a time I long had dreamed.
In search of music and madness,
We found now broken beats.
Soulless and unchanging,
Discharged upon the streets.
Sorrowful and somber,
They stopped so I could weep.
How sad our lives have become,
How great theirs once had been.
Form:
If you had the devil’s ear
What would you like him to hear
How his evil permeates the world
Causing suffering and death to meld
Would you curse him for who he is
As he laughs and asks why the quiz
For all the pain in the world at large
One for your anger to be discharged.
© Paul Warren Poetry
The wind blows away the leaves
Carrying with it feelings of displease
Freeing the heart from the fears
Caused by storm clouds quite fierce
Having discharged their load of fury
That has drenched the earth in misery
The wind, the answer to our prayer
The heart no longer the dragon's layer
And we are free to gleam
Like the sun that suddenly beams.
when I was a soldier,I killed a hundred men,
(women and children, I think maybe ten),
then one hot day as I lay in the sand,
a bullet caught me in the hand
so they discharged me with honour
and now I MAKE guns, which kill women
and children their brothers and sons
and instead of a hand, I now have a claw,
and it takes all my time to open a door
We met with a holey ghost
Who was once Dick Cheney's host
Dick's shotgun discharged
Great holes were enlarged
"What are friends for?" means "You're toast!"
(100 Americans - including 12-children -
were shot in Chicago over the holiday
weekend, suggesting a name change
from "Chicago" to "Shooting Gallery"
might be more appropriate)
Eligibility established
Longing for public service
Electioneering
Closing arguments
Turning out the vote
Initiating change
Opening the polls
Never acting tired and worn-out
Drive to the polling place
Awaiting in line to vote
Yes! Civic duty discharged
Written November 8, 2022
It was a Sunday in winter
Her health was at risk
Discharged from the center,
Wind blowing quite brisk
She asked him to come
Take her home right away
But he was a bum
He couldn’t be swayed
It wasn’t convenient
So he said with a smirk
De-icing his car
Would be too much work.
She called Uber instead
While he went back to bed
And that’s when she knew
She was dating a jerk.
Fast the clouds gathered and got too much charged
Profuse moistures had by that time come close
Pink passion inside the clouds well enlarged
Two such blocks merged in fusion and arose
In scarlet joy warmth and pressure discharged
In flash dance each other they did enclose
Bringing out lightning and boom shaking earth
Making the rains bloom in a fruitful mirth
September 3, 2017
Thankyou soupers...
I want to express my gratitude
to all of you who prayed ,or in other ways
thought of my father-in-law
during his heart surgery, last Wednesday
The surgery was a success.
He's been discharged from hospital today.
To follow are eight weeks home recovery
But the worst is over,and I'm thankful
to all of you who showed care and concern.
Thankyou and our good lord,amen : )
Listen to poem:
Birds herald Spring's awakening
with alarm clock
din rung.
Scents from flower buds leak
gossamer trails
into the air.
The sky at dawn has a brighter, redder blush
as life uncoils
out of hibernation's suspension
in surge of energy,
unwound discharged,
by unrelenting, unstoppable
hint of Spring in air.
Spring revealed, burst,
is sprung, done.
Wind in the glass
Wind in the glass,
Emotions repressed,
Cage in the grass
Released heart depressed.
Tree in the wind,
Free with his feelings,
No more wants to hind,
Master of his dealings.
Words flowing free,
Discharged hidden says,
Sun in the marquee
Freedom of its rays.
Light in his face,
Kindness in his deeds.
For the human race,
Heart and soul needs,
Open freedom seeds.
Form:
How it commenced
Some fish found it difficult to breaths
Underwater, they swam ashore and rested
Later they crawled to the garden of Eden
Where grew hands and feet
The post office is an oasis of harmony caused
By women staff who work slowly.
The fish now transformed into humans
Expelled the weakest link they got no hearing
Or discharged into the jungle of mangled words.
Those who lack intelligence suffer ignobly.
(This is a true story)
One day a man was showing off his loaded gun to a friend.
It accidentally discharged and it brought his daughter's life to an end.
The bullet went through his hand and hit his baby daughter.
He was horrified when he learned that he shot her.
The man was being irresponsible when he was showing off his loaded gun.
Owning a firearm takes responsibility and if you're not responsible, you shouldn't
own one.
i lay searching
the night-grain nothingness.
discharged from the world.
still, It comes.
oozing through undefined space
in fire-grinning simplicity.
humming like steel .
It beckons.
and i am ready.
but It has long been in place --
this....dying
as all men die --
slowly,
by suffocation.
yet,
the black streaks
violet and orange.
you stir.
your untainted eyes open.
hold me
precious wife
in the world
a while longer.
Once I was a young girl with dreams
Pleasure of mine sometimes went to extremes.
Priorities grew to where they needed to be.
Others around me knew I wanted to succeed.
Reality kicked in as I got older
Then I was diagnosed with bipolar
Under my sadness and all my stubbornness.
New, to the quick suddenness
Into the military is where I joined
Then new experiences conjoined
Yet eleven years later, discharged medically, i wish I still served.
Man and woman, one in the same,
Beseeching seductions, provisions, and prosperous name.
Some may face struggle, while others maintain reign.
Quagmires discharged, with little to gain.
Although impressive, a lifetime of masculine praise
does not surpass the mental struggle in which females prevail,
So please preform arrogant mussel portrayal,
but I double-dog dare you to not go insane,
when beaten by father, and absent mother’s place blame.
Form:
We've been in this dojo for years
Sharpening romantic arts
Against the calculated edge of life
Your lips buzz me
As words drip and heart strings tune
1000 miles away, yet
We're the only ones in this room
Our love is growing solid as a brick
Too thick to chop apart or cut down
Though we stay in the dojo worlds discharged
Give me the chance
Make the choice
Surrender to this peak
Finalize this degree
As you make me
Your black belt lover
The longing only increases
The time slowed down its pace
Memories split into pieces
Each of them shows your face
You wouldn’t come, if I call
Most probably, there’ll be no sound
Again there’s no sign at all
If you ever can come around
Anguish of bereavement
Crushes me every day
Is this my life’s main achievement
Why do I have to stay
If you can’t send a letter
If your phones are discharged
You are my unforgettable
The weeds in the garden grow large.
They gathered as a freezing group
To plead with the sharp-shooting troop
Not to even around them snoop.
Their murderous wings not flutter but droop
For being, all affable chicks in a coop:
A working class from The South Loop
Travelling with a fun-loving troupe
And an athlete draped in his whoop…
A tears-unlocking “Please, Don’t shoot us!”
By the just-discharged from their bus
Willing to all cough out from their purse
Rather than be sent to sleep or a nurse.
We are dry leaves
once were fresh;
Green lush and alluring,
Same like you;
Sought fresh breeze,
Discharged rancid breath,
We were once,
source of growth,
But now we are aged
No more use of tree,
Don't step on us,
Don't crush by foot,
Gives us pain,
Hurts our heart,
Pierces our soul,
We are dry leaves...
We once were fresh...
But its now autumn
We are back to earth
World discards aged,
But don't know we too
were part of growth,
© Sadashivan Nair,