Short Dwellers Poems
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Wyandotte Indians
the peninsula dwellers
Iroquois speaking
their sign is turtle
the world was created
on the turtles back
breathe
freedom
world, the home
Not for the white
but human can live
only with rights
as dwellers
on earth
lights
09.06.2020 Chattogram
reared many rabbits by habit
to harvest cotton wool from them
for textile industries abroad
that they could make winter clothing
for charity to hot desert dwellers
The dawn crawls in with its gift-
Fragrant aroma,
Added with rhythmic music,
Of dwellers' quota.
Natural alarm,
Awakes the man, hope renewed
To begin with charm.
Pompous city dwellers,
pretentious rock doves now
parade around like a
popinjay or fancy
peacock, and yet, they're not
persnickety poopers:
pooping on everything.
For us coastal dwellers of old B.C.,
Always 'Talk Like A Pirate Day' it be.
Tamperin' with the buoys, we be found,
A-plunderin' vessels what runs aground!
four ballerina beauties took a stroll
searching for a tutu they could all agree on
no one appeared to notice their beauty
not a surprise…
standoffish New York city dwellers
Street dwellers(Tyburn)
Homeless
Helpless
Soulless
Illness
To be sadly homeless, helpless, dwelt,
No care before soulless, illness felt.
13/03/2017
13/03/2017.
A “fat psychic” is a “four chin teller”
A yukker from my extensive comedy cellar
Where my funnies lie
With my barbiturate supply
Joshing in case some cops are Soup dwellers
Summer sultry sweat
Sends sea-dwellers,
Seeking some solace,
Softly…
Sensually…
Seductively…
Satiating some.
Simply satisfying!
So, succumbing,
Seems so seductively soothing,
Simply stated!
Summer sultry sweat
Sends sea-dwellers,
Seeking some solace,
Softly…
Sensually…
Seductively…
Satiating some.
Simply satisfying!
So, succumbing,
Seems so seductively soothing,
Simply stated!
Night,
lunar-
lit.
The eyes
luminous,
surprise
prey.
Fearsome
hunters of
lowly creatures.
Nocturnal
dwellers
in
darkness
encounter
nightmares
of
savage
death.
Mammoth monsters drag a weapon along their path,
as lava flows all around them. The weapon is invisible
to the human eye; only in the dark realms of Hades
that the malevolent dwellers can see an evil
that can swallow the Sun.....
Political verses
They came and looked.
Assaulted the dwellers
We preferred blindness
The winner robs all
Apartheid normalized
Slowly we see horror
They murder the holly.
That insists on surviving.
The pure outpace evil.
Form:
Tree top dwellers
Electric line leapers
Garage roof tenants
They seem to live solely
To gather nuts
Be chased by eager canines,
And flaunt their furry tails.
Poem originally published by Poetry Superhighway, 2026, all rights reserved
Rocket ship boogie.
Earth dwellers watch
Through unwashed beards.
What are they doing? One asks.
Bees? Another guesses.
No one dances around like this
Without a bee down their shirt,
Right?
It is always fun to watch
Rocket ship boogie.
What are Cabinites all things you find when cleaning cabinet dwellers
A desolate isle, where it hurts to smile
buried betwixt mists both eerie and vile.
Forever hidden amongst dwellers of an uncanny guile,
where those who chance stumble here, lost and senile,
art beckoned by a curious fear of no mortal description or profile.
Rural people
self-reliant
vote red white and blue
City dwellers
vote dependent
subsidies anew
People with space
are free to think
harbingers of truth
Leading the way
the pond in sight
— where sits the Golden Goose
(The New Room: July, 2024)
Fly to Hell
Freedom, is in the sky.
Land-dwellers, gazing eyes.
Your envy, proved evil.
Take away my wings
Or sever my feet, but
How dare you cage me?
Ethereal regression.
Life, now grounded.
Lucifer, I’m home, sadly.
-Stephen Kofi Opare Obeng
Form:
Fear stalks dwellers of illusion
Man’s afraid of blinking
Stagnation cause of confusion
Humanity sinking
Awareness self-aware
Side steps each ego snare
As love with love does pair
Heart balks
Fear stalks
03-May-2022
Quietus
Santa has left the buildings
Don’t you mean building?
No, I mean all of them. His route is finished.
Did he get the caverns? Yes
The apartments? Uh-huh
Did he find the snake-dwellers?
Where are they?
Underground.
He might have missed them.
Should we call him back?
No.
A HOUSE FOR HUMANE REMAINS A COVERING
A shelter that has it’s coverings a top, bottom 4 corners;
Housing human beings protecting them;
Liken cave dwellers animals snuggle hide behind boulders;
Taken in by family protects friends;
09/10/18
Written by James Edward Lee Sr.©2018
No water
The land is thirsty in Portugal.
Dams are like wadies
despair and dust
not yet noticed by city dwellers.
Flush their loos with enthusiasm
buy potable water
At the supermarket
More expensive than wine.
Meanwhile, tourists
Love Portugal
Naturally, they didn’t come
For rain.
The pretty ones are sky dwellers.
Often arrogant- highly inaccessible unless you have deep pockets.
The plain ones are earthbound and stable -somewhat compliant.
The homely are of the subterranean world.
them is aloof and complicated, largely ignored.
God says angels come in many forms.