Short Drenches Poems
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Sunshine Shall Smile.
By Dane Smith-Johnsen
The water drenches
The dry soil lustfully drinks.
Soon, sunshine shall smile.
did I soul mention?
That I was in the drenches
Battling wars of spiritual realms
1/10/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Gently rain trickles and drizzles.
It drenches all the whole night through.
Sunrise dazzles in the morning.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
hair sweats
paper fans flail
low-decibel sighs
elude altar boys
inspiration
drenches the pews
ABC Poem from Joseph
A beautiful coconut drenches everything fragrantly. Growing happily in joviality, Kings laugh mightily. Notably ornamented perfect Queens restore sweet times under virulent walls. Xenias years zapped.
robins fly freely
soft feathers dancing gently
with the summer breeze
~
sun drenches shadows
coloring in hues of gold
bright light caresses
Summer Haiku's Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
June 22, 2020
Passion rains on me,
Drops of desire,
Soak my writhing lips,
Blinding my tense eyes,
Beating on concrete,
It drenches me,
With intense heat,
Internal flames,
Beat in my form,
I feel heat
It rains down,
On my heart
Pleasure,
Rapture,
Heat.
It's fifty one degrees outside,
but it feels like forty five.
Rain is drip drop drizzling
and it drenches like a dive.
A cold wind chill is coming in,
perhaps that's why it feels this way,
or maybe because I'm splashing in puddles
and you and the sun don't want to play.
1/24/2020
Alas the rain did fall on me
Past the leaves heavens tears fell
Moisten is the breeze
Conditions raindrops falls drenching me
Above and beyond those withered leaves
Drowning those the rains that drenches and wet me
8/21/23
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr©2023
Silver blazon of Sahara sands scintillates me
Majesty of the Milky Way overwhelms me
and they all remind me of you
An autumn forest drenches in rain showers...
and the fantasy reminds me of you
A vista of multi chrome mural radiates...
and the harmony reminds me of you.
Under the weather
and feeling fine
awashed in gray
a shade divine
As just above me
the thunder roll
showers drip through
the umbrella hole
Lightning finds me
to fall then crash
and with a wind
the rain now lash
Misses their feet
and drenches mine
under the weather
and feeling fine
Spade of heart drenches our intent
More than once , we question this fate
When blazed nights consume us
Disagreements stewing
About unresolved qualms .
Rehash of doubt lingers. Silence.
We breathe in constant light’s fondness.
Hexastich It Contest sponsored by Nette Onclaud
24 May 2020
Stress got me wasted
The emotions in me burst
A bird flaps its wings
I see no way out
Captured by my own demons
A silent flower
I am quite frazzled
Tempestuous vibes rule me
Kiss the fright away
Crying drenches me
Sorry is so exhausting
Flower petals droop
Anxiety grows
Phantom enemies get bold
Silence rushes in
Red, drips blood,
more velvet than a rose.
Soaks, seeps, drenches drawn souls,
rippling, waves of agony echo,
cries of pains unheard.
Whispering shivers,
through poor souls they nag,
blades rip apart, bleed the blood,
soak innocent thoughts.
Hurt, hurt, and more hurt,
reverberations so strong -
for red drips blood,
out of a shattered soul.
The crinkled plaster, stained the color of a bruised orange, remains dry.
The dark white
clouds of a cold April sky
on a Sunday
drape over
the watchful pine trees in the wind..
standing so close.
The cold Spring air is damp, the shower drenches her pallid skin; she touches her wet bun tentatively without looking at her face in the mirror.
Tall oak trees with shawls of Spanish moss
Tower over palmettos scorched and brown,
The rain drenches quickly from clouds
Heavy to pass on through the rising mists,
As the rude chimes sound mechanical
Creative melodies reverberating in protest,
Across the pasture where horses graze
Casually 'til late afternoon becomes dusk.
written June 5, 2021
R egret, as it fills my eyes,
E ndless, are my laments and cries,
P iercing my skin, forming holes of remorse,
E xtraordinary pain; a huge bulge of force,
N othingness, for void surrounds me,
T errifying breaths echoing around me,
A byss, in which everything fades,
N othing but irrational decisions are made…
T angible guilt, in which it drenches all my senses.
Demons all around me
Waiting to suck out my soul
Angels have also found me
Waiting for me to pay their toll
Rain falls downs on you
It drenches your cotton clothes
Piercing sun still surrounds you
Making dreary feelings decompose
Why are you touched by materials
The way I am touched by the mind?
You love the taste of your cereal
It reminds me of a simpler time
Awakening, cocooning
The air with tenderness, breathing,
As it waters arid grounds, speaking,
As it drenches the air with harmonious sounds, it makes
One succumb the soul,
It makes one
Thank God…
Nature’s divinity, as
It enraptures me, liberating
My soul from earth’s dimness and
Opaqueness…
In its arms I am, and
Within its embrace I’ll eternally be…
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tired mountain stands guard
watching landscapes through steep days
mists soften his paths
crest ripples in bops
river whirling late noon dance
frothy scent invites
charm drenches river
sprinkling mountain with kisses
dusk romance for two
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for Linda Marie’s Haiku Hodgepodge Trio
written by nette onclaud
Pristine passes waters drenches my soul
Distilled covered taste like arrested gold
Pour me a cup of bleyhl
Drink up my beaten child
Enslaved by the corpses Warrior bones
Surrender or not righteousness you have chose
Distilled displaced disgraced
Above all you are distant
Phantom the warriors lost
Run not child stand by the cross
7/16/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
Praying to a god I hope to see
Trusting there is a pot of gold in the end
Opening paths for others to continue the trek
Stacks of bodies at crossroads
Eerie smiles, happy to have cut back a shrub
Sweat drenches my back as I walk paths barely carved
Looking into the forest where treasures may gleam
Where the only way to see the path is walk
And see how others have walked before
And where
Monogramed towels
Satelite entwined cable
Cell phones with irky tunes
I want your bad romance too
But answer your phone instead
Perfume sweat salty limbs
Taste good etched with sin
So come over my baby
Cum play with me
Lets hang out until our neighbors
Witness our noises to distinction of place
Come over to my place
Lets lust until the sun drenches us
Just like the peak of our pleasure
~
Every sunset beauty
found within your eyes
drenches my desires
intoxicates my sighs
Skin of satin whispers
softness sent to touch
wishing in the silence
wanting you so much
Merely but to kiss you
every dream come true
lost within the twilight
moments spent with you
This October evening
fall is in the air
together in the moonlight
as our love we share
~
Times were when your attention was constant,
you couldn't talk to me more with excitement
in your voice, anticipation dripping
from your tongue, but as time goes on,
what was once lush with life,
has become a barren land.
Forgotten like clothes on a line
when a rainstorm drenches them
soaking wet, limp, lifeless.
Only an umbrella protects me
as I become an afterthought
until needed for later use.