Short Dripped Poems
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Speaking honeyed endearments
Of sweetest potions
Mixed with enamored innocence
As thy lips dripped bare
My delicious desire
Form:
Wrote me a letter
Sealed it with your fate
Kissed that seam
With your feelings
While words dripped
Off the paper
Into my mind
Form:
The painful night fell
Tears dripped on the pillow-
Scared dreams run away!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
25 April 2021
Wringing feelings
Like a sponge…
The words dripped down
My lips
Onto the page
—staining my soul
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2016)
Like corn oil on a sheet of hot metal
I let them glide, smoking
Spending themselves as they dripped
Down my cheeks; these hot tears of winter.
Wringing feelings
Like a sponge…
The words dripped down
From my lips
Onto the page,
—staining my soul
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2016)
Wringing feelings
Like a sponge…
The words dripped down
From my lips
Onto the page
—staining my soul
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2016)
Blood dripped down from his crown leaving us with his word
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Contest Name: Heavenly Monoku
Date Created: 01/24/2019
Thick as deep summer night, lush and moon dripped
Wine sipped with dark delight
Banter rouses whimsey’s kite
Amorous thoughts taking flight
Crimson juice poured unto it
Cheddar toppings dripped
Scent of spice with veggie meat
Cooked slow, garnish neat
Macaroni treat
My Birthday
Gift!
Frost crisped, the lawn remained
beneath the frozen dew.
Water dripped to ice as gutters drained.
The cardinal bids the day adieu;
the winter storm has left a gelid view.
There was an ice cream lover named Mickey
It dripped down his cone and got him sticky
His girlfriend, Tamarand
Tried giving him a hand
So, he asked her, "Do you want a lickey?"
The cork bobbled up and down;
the river ran; chased by mother wind.
The lonely wino took to coma
like fresh fish out of water.
The fallen bottle dripped drops
of lost dreams.
What famous singer had a real nose problem
Frank Snotra of course, still rose to stardom
It dripped in his dreams
A scene quite obscene
Became known later as Frank Snostrum
What famous singer had a real nose problem
Frank Snotra of course, still rose to stardom
It dripped in his dreams
A scene quite obscene
Became known later as Frank Snostrum
What famous singer had a real nose problem
Frank Snotra of course, still rose to stardom
It dripped in his dreams
A scene quite obscene
Became known later as Frank Snostrum
Jane ordered ice cream topped with butterscotch
It melted and dripped onto her Swatch-watch
Though a hundred degrees
She still giggled with ease
when she felt a chill running down her crotch
rough gray stones uncut
heaped upon a rugged hill
anchors for crosses
precious those stones became the
day Christ's blood dripped slowly down
Copyright, November 8, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
THICK AND SWEET
LIKE HONEY
YOUR LOVE
DRIPPED UPON ME
COVERED ME
LIKE A NEW SKIN
IMMOBILIZED
I AM ABSORBED
INTO THE WARM AMBER
STICKING LANGUID
IN MY PORES
TO WAIT
FOR MY FAITHFUL BEEKEEPER.
the likeable girl wore jeans and opened -toed shoes
and reminded me of cherry flavoured ice cream
melting in the sun
and in so melting, her jet black , waist-length hair
dripped chocolate and lime, how sublime
There once a man who had a big nose,
wherever he goes, the nose- he blows;
drank some whiskey in a glass shot,
then dripped some snot onto a tiny tot,
and apologized with poetry instead of prose!
Copyright McCuen 2009
He
held my
hand with such
a gentle grasp and
I almost lost his
hold as the sweat slowly
dripped down my arm as he was
walking me to my front door and
I was waiting in anticipation
for that one an only first love's kiss.
Wandering amongst the darkness, my life was in jeopardy
A pack of stealthy ferocious wolves, were stalking me like cattle
Slitting my throat in fear, blood dripped in pools for the rabid canines
*First attempt at Sijo!*
Rain whispers wind against my cheeks
Softly promising Summer secretly
An early taste of April awakenings
The maple has dripped a puddle of sap
To add color to the damp driveway
I am sorely tempted to stand under it
In openmouthed pleasure
Peanut butter stuck tight to
the roof of my mouth,
Jelly dripped out and went
traveling south,
Smack went my lips as I tried
hard to chew,
A stuck- together mess that
was purple and blue,
Wisdom says use a fork, but
a sticky hand will do!