Short Discovers Poems
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Justice Barr-Nunn and his nice niece
Went on a vacation to Greece
Under the covers
Justice discovers
The Original Golden Fleece
Somewhere in the Andes,
llama mama drama
plays out when he discovers
he’s not the baby daddy,
“I guess alpaca now!”
The most common subject of quips
Is a girl endowed with two blips
But under the covers
Gallop Pole discovers
Those girls can haul ass with their hips!
Fatigueability,a wrinkled mass
Or a time for exploration
Learning, adventuring so
One discovers truth
Existential strength
Pouring in bulk –
Masses come
Slowly
Gush
Every night, in the evening, as you crawl off to bed
Make sure you are happy with the last thing you said
Just in case the coming morning discovers you dead
My Heart Is
Stained and the color is pain
My Heart Is
Shattered and to you it never mattered
My Heart Is
Searching and it never discovers
My Heart Is
Aching and it never recovers
Form:
she finds a four-leaf clover almost every day
discovers dimes on gray sidewalks lining her way
quarters shower her during a visit to Casino Green
She is the luckiest woman Las Vegas has ever seen
marvelous ambiance, first vacation with preteen
waiter tells us the sea is called Thalassa here
Mediterranean Sea right? She giggles, flirting.
All is terrific until she discovers kleftiko is lamb.
Passions Flower
Edward Clay
March 2008
Hibiscus
no wall-flower you.
Nor Nosegay laurel.
Not wormwood at virgin’s-bower.
So sweet William
seeing Venus’s looking-glass
discovers a Passion-flower.
You Can Look
At It That Way...
You Can Whirl
It Around...
Down To Ultimatum,
Darker Than Drooool...
Sticky Molasses
Sweet Swirling
Lowwww.
Where Bliss!?
When
The Darkness
Discovers:
*LIGHT*
-Gray Squirrel
09-26-2026
pearl
precious
progeny
dubbed Marguerite
discovers the joy of reading/writing
the jewel who prepares for the future
playwright, poet
journalist
marriage
mom
August 15, 2020
The name, Marguerite means pearl.
It's fragile it aches
it looks in the wilderness
always searching
it wants freedom
running like the wind
visits dark places
finds a glimmer of light
searches the depths
discovers the soul
finds hope
steady pulsating rhythm
beat to beat
Man
Himself
Discovers
When approaches
God!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
29 April 2017
The moment the eyes touched Beauty,
So lively, so colorful
—The first of such witness—
Admiration was birthed in the Mind
And was spawned in the soul;
Yet the mind had no voice,
Such that when Beauty sprouted words
The mind became mute no more.
playful orange and brown autumn leaves
singing and dazzling in your fall melody
honoring October in an enormous tribute
raining yourself onto a calendar
that coaxes cooler and more sedate November
exuberant joy as my granddaughter
discovers your love for the first time
August is sunburn and moonlight
August's a menace to men.
When the casual canoer discovers l'amour,
August has done it again.
August is moonlight and sunburn,
When the bachelor sows as he reaps.
His sunburn just might finally unburn,
But he's burned in the moonlight for keeps.
The moment a metal cog stands suspended
on the whiteboard by a pair of visible strings & springs
Ah! But one invisible string, one invisible spring
keeps the whole from falling apart!
The genius who discovers this secret
will have his name repeated across the universe for eternity!
He is dead, no longer hear
His heart is always full of fear
He does not know what to do
So he searches the Earth, looking for you
You seem happy when you are found
He listens quietly, he makes no sound
He discovers that you never loved him
His life was pointless, now death is dim
Desdemona
Desmond desires to dive into devout Desiree’s dreams
She dispenses delicious divinity yet destiny dangles defeat
Deep in deluge he discovers dazzling demons and devils
When diabolical deceit dawns in desolate desperation
Des descries in despair and decides to die from devotion
Her scent is so alluring
as she hits on a guy in a bar.
Cherry ripe kisses so adoring -
with his cash she could go far.
Scarlet talons now are clawing
at his back as they tumble into bed.
But when he takes her stockings off...
he discovers she's a he instead!
30th October 2016
Felt it from the initial line,
the joy of the writing process.
Poetry wins when it’s a mess,
old words crumble into fine wine.
Four stanzas and a form align,
every word foraged plays a part.
This is the birth of written art.
Potent smell of ink’s oxygen.
A poet discovers her pen,
an affair ripening slowly.
For the very first time
He discovers a new face
As he stares into her eyes
She drifts off into space.
“This is my little sister?”
He questions the man above.
“Why she is very beautiful.”
“Pure as a heavens dove!”
For the very first time
He held her in his hands
He too, then drifted off
Now he understands.
Is
When a tiny tot teeters on the brink of toddlerhood
When your first love finds another
When a reader discovers Hemingway
When demob happy you exit the services
When a treacherous IED is tripped
When Death your soulmate snatches away.
There are names
Of which
People know by fame
Also there are names
Shouted out in shame
Yet one should realize
That ones name
Only with their decisions
Will be known in fame
Living throughout the ages
Through generations with different stages
Only when one discovers the secret
Then they shall be fame treated
When hard comes, the struggle,
greater comes, the extended strength.
A person discovers, whom they, really are,
living through, the truly, difficult length.
For no promises, is there, in continuance,
of all, the goodness, without the bad.
In one moment, things are, how they be,
in the next, things aren't, what you had.