Short Domes Poems

Autumn sunlight falls.
On golden domes, sweet Arno-
Shimmers like pure gold....

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Great Scot
that trot
on gnomes
and domes
Bamboozling, casting spells in dark site
Roaming and iridescent  like sprite...

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Still got a head of luscious grey hair
For a man of my age, it just isn't fair
Most old guys of my age
Shiny domes are the rage
Not this old senior, got more than my share...

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Bitter tongues of tunes so vast ~ 
Sharp teeth kissing words that last - 
Eating flesh off broken bones ~ 
Building caskets with Domes - 
No scars you may see ~ 
Hidden within the internal me -...

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My Arizona buddy says he sees only grey hair
Also shiny domes which cause quite a glare
Poor soul whatta shame
Must cause JJ to exclaim
Looking in a mirror, “my eyesight's impaired”!...

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Eighty-three with luscious white hair
My old geezer friends all got shiny domes up there 
Feel sooo damn bad
Just kidding, I'm glad
My secret is clean living, thought that I would share...

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They dug a pit in the clay
To mark the Millienium day,
Creating five large biomes
To house earth's plants in global homes
A new Eden,living in glass domes.

Tribute to the unique Eden Project,Cornwall,England...

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wrt a moth...
her nature be
as a flow are
on a wall...

with wings...
that pet all
who sit in
come fort till...

able poses free...
domes of gas
that have scent you
to a po-at-tree write...


stans sand...

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82 years old and still got a head of luscious white hair
My sorry old geezer friends all got shiny domes up there 
Feel sooo damn bad
Just kidding, I'm glad
And if I win big in Vegas, I promise I'll share!!!...

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Pill bugs wet with dew
as crawling gray domes mirror
green turf, salmon sun.

Copter seeds whirling,
a squirrel chases paper
treasure for her nest.

Young cat mock-tweeting,
wily sparrows unheeding,
paws press on the screen....

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There is no hope in curiosity.

It is only through velocity. 

Our willingness to leave our homes. 

Which have turned into prison domes. 

It is only through creating milestones. 

That will lead us through, to feel frenzy in our bones!...

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        the finest uv 
Jehovah God Almighty's
         Creations 
    save the daffodils
 for down theirn domes
             bow
      night and day
         unto their 
           Creator

          their like
         my shares



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Entities
like leprechauns, fairies
in green gardens on tan slippery domes--

mushroom-forms!
Such a sunshine delight.
More afternoon magic to enjoy.

My delight,
these lovely creatures all,
on childhood nature walks by myself.

I saw gnomes
oblivious, merry,
happy in their leafy green houses....

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Listen to poem:

Behind a fence, the barracks,
the grim barracks,
but the barracks are no more.
Their domes were like an onion,
stealing the great show.

Julie went to see them in 1939,
but much after, no, soon after,
grim barracks were no more...
The onion domes don't mystify:
there's only mist to show.





6/21/2016...

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I
 see a
place with
starless skies.
I
see a
dark smooth
world
endlessly afloat
in the black,
its star
long since
blinked
out.
Covered
with small
closely spaced 
geodesic domes.
Geodesic domes
all interconnected,
all with
conduits leading
to the core.
I see
a place where
time
forgot
and where
dreams
come from....

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Rusty rotten dirty domes,
Wound the Heaven’s azure heart,
Chimneys’ souls rise to part,
Black giants’ filthy foams.

Metal hooting centipedes,
Pierce the hills’ rocky chest.
Shaking the jungles’ breast,
Roaring saw on trunk feeds.

Life’s teasing irony,
Knife to cut on the barks
Save trees in the parks!
Man’s mocking destiny......

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The will shall supplement my fitness,

categorize my songs,

and ejaculate a witness!

He shall shuttle our smiles through the day,

complicate our wrongs,

and dish out the bongs,

sing along with songs,

in rooms of grape with walls of shakes,

tomb smoke and tokens-

taken in by notes,

domes inside zones,

landscaping Vogue-

no real reason to pose unless you are gold....

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Swans - thrump-thrumping
practice take offs and landings

Geese honk
file flight plans

Muskrats build
mud and stick domes

Beaver maintenance crews
make ready

frogs retreat
while the mud is soft

Osprey screech
above naked woods

A doe follows
a scented path

Turtles secure
their mobile homes

A woodpecker
sends Morse code alerts

The ice shell
creeps

Winter exhales
across the pond

John G. Lawless
9/25/2020...

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Miss Ramsbottom was lonely
So lonely
So she bought herself a widget
That made her come funny all over
And fidget
She heard about the widget from her friend Bridget
Miss Ramsbottom took her widget where ever she'd go
To the store on holiday and even the picture show
But made sure no one would know
Or seen her
With her E book reader 
And Peter Domes funny poems either.

''Well she didn't want it stolen''






Peter Dome. copyright.2016. May...

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Sometimes horizon roams with moon
I pluck the stars
night drizzles from the dark clouds.

A shadow falls on the door
without struggle or rumor
I know he has come, my guest
the survivor of genocide.

He has come a long way
a message on his parched lips
he rubs hands.

Inferno he says. Holocaust he
murmurs. It is here again, 
whole world is under siege.

He tells me, do something for the grass.
Ask your god to come back from domes.


SATISH VERMA...

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Sirius sneers
& terrestrial fools 
fiddle

hateful heat domes
crush & deflate
as the earth smolders
& the oceans sizzle
   in the
   season
   of
   hell

apocalyptic eruptions
decorate the dark
angry turbulent skies
unleashing
vertically cruel
scathing tsunamis
in chaotic yet
clockwork rituals
  as our incipient
  Anthropocene
  commences
  efficient
  anti-terraforming

we enter
the gates of
hell & become
reptilian
  under
  the barking
  Dog Star...

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         Santorini, Greece

I see a sunny bedroom where almost
everything is Santorini blue.
Our clothes, scattered everywhere.
And me, asleep, under a silky 
sheet!
Your chest, my heavenly,sweet pillow, 
a cherished and memory to keep.

Our vast window can be seen with
Santorini and those great,blue domes 
peeking in.
The full moon lights the room with
tenderness, as each night and day 
again with my love for you begins.

       5/2/2023

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