Short Erratically Poems
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brood
close by
sustain you
no matter what
throb if they behave erratically.
Written: February 12, 2022
Like endless words
emotionally meant
Like tideless memories
erratically spent
Like dreams that weave
a few days content
Like flameless smoke
love lies dormant
I danced with the devil once
A frenzied dance indeed
Only had the one dance
More than enough for me
The devil danced the Fandango
Wild and erratically
If ever we cross paths again
No more whooping it up with the devil for me!
salt crusted fish bone
caught within tangled seaweed...
high tide offering
hermit crab scuttles
erratically on sand...
waving eyes on stalks
opened mouthed seashells
coated with wind driven sand...
change in the weather
22 September 2022
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The butterfly danced in the air careless,
silent, elusive, circling the room erratically.
Occasionally it’s iridescence
would reflect, as it floated by,
on the blank white paper, long on my desk.
The soft breeze from the open widow,
on which the creature was carried
now an invisible barrier to its escape.
I flit and flutter
on the wind
blown
as the spirit leads
drawn by colour
and intense needs
my journee
erratically unfolds-
I alight,
spread my wings
in still life
to make
poets sing.
A sixain inspired by a garden view on holdiday recently and by Wordsworth poem 'The
Butterfly
Nihilist :
Being observed,
makes you feel undressed, naked.
A linear, ramp rage
rises.
Pieces of time
fall in your mouth. You start behaving
erratically. Hawthorne effect ?
You know how sharp, stout
are the stings ?
Testicles shrink.
The unrelenting zero burns the fat.
The emptiness was howling.
Time was dying,
and dying was time.
Satish Verma
five torpedo bombers
known as Flight 19
disappeared in December of 1945
over the Bermuda Triangle
an ominous mystical zone
recorded precarious by Christopher Columbus
when his compasses began acting erratically
Flight 19 is just one of many ships and planes lost
forever in the bowels of the Devil’s playground
the treacherous, notorious, mysterious Bermuda Triangle
Stunted
Head bowed
He shuffles along
Scared he might stumble
Hesitant
Hands twitchy
He drags himself
Terrified of all around
Powerless
Eyes nervous
He glances erratically
Intimidated by people passing
Haunted
By memories
He turns around
Glancing back at time
Staring at an incident, an act of man
That crippled his emotions as only a human can.
Form:
Erratically-tossed sequins
Mark the places of night's stadium -
A netherworld of colored stones
For the spry flights of cherubim -
And Jehovah - madman or genius -
I cannot quite discern -
Overlays time upon us
And I'm a lowly spectator.
One angel keeps an amethyst -
Ignoring an agate - then ruby;
I do wonder if by chance
There's a rock somewhere for me ...
What does the light ho for the vast u
Vniverse our spaceship was vflying erratically
svomething was vrong
I attract the virus
Computer vucks vzzz, vrzzz
It was an epic
Vaga the song vooked on them
My favorite band "confunkshun"
Vell vrr va a vzzz
Vwe all know what that vean
in the desire of slime
Voon vogan crash lands
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2/28/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
Life has many ups and downs
many things can turn around
it is placing our faith and hope
on his loving grace.
Life can take you into darkness
where you feel no spark
it can lift your spirit high
as you soar into the sky.
Life is unpredictable
it will swing erratically
one moment up then down
eventually you touch even ground.
What lies ahead
is an unknown factor
live each day the best
life takes care of the rest.
Creatures of nature
Nature’s creations of life
Deliver ingeniously
Call of the crow slow
Disappearing in a mist
Reappearing once again
Whipple wills whistle
Loud to soft they continue
Near but far they speak sharply
Wind flowing constant
Every direction then
Lazily departing up
Raindrops heartedly
Drift silently until stopped
Creating wondrous quick sounds
Bees flying so low
Flutter erratically
Creating sizzling humming
Erratically you
It was by chance I came to Portugal.
I was a failure in Norway and a bigger loser in Britain.
I could not absorb a culture that makes the working-class
dumb workers and ignorant soldiers.
It was a day in May when I came here, didn´t want to live
by the coast, which was like living in Liverpool with sunlight.
I bought a ruin/stable got local workers to help me restoring the place.
One day I looked up and said: “I´m home.”
He rolled on the ground erratically,
as though his body was filled with
embers. Villagers gathered around him,
some whose mouths were agape.
Another child of the sun
had been accused
of interacting with a water
sprout, a domain which was reserved
only for the gods. The elders had
initially agreed the boy would be excommunicated
deep into the
wilderness, but his mother pleaded,
in the midst of tears. Quitting
exorcism was out of question.
Midnight
The clock strikes twelve!
The Hiding Hyde's wake up
Sleepless nights
With blank eyes wide open
The dead ghosts of your life
Don't let your eyelids droop
Actionable entanglements
Quake your damp pillows
Overinflated remorse
Erratically updates you at night
These midnight attacks sadly
Terminate the silent sleep
The days pass by peacefully, but
The midnight hours are unrequited
November 12, 2015
Contest: Midnight
Sponsor: Nathan D.
Love is not fully understood
Until you have a life of your own
“Fox in Socks”
One million times
Twenty shades of mud
After a long summer’s day
Energetic jumping beans
Spilling erratically on the floor
Endless boo-boos to kiss
Invisible to all others
Premature voices calling out
In the still of the night
Tiny fingers probing your eyes and ears
Pinchers that never let go
Sleepy attempts to stay awake
“Play nice. I stay up?”
“One more kiss, Mommy”
One more kiss
Form:
Translating some sentences a day
I see words of sorrow
roll on paper,
feel my mustache
and hair hesitate to grow,
and fail to grasp months and days.
Translating some sentences a day
I see the ink
print deeply the sorrow,
scattering on paper
my millions of lifetimes in exile.
Translating some sentences a day,
I see my hand
hold the pen erratically,
feel the pain arise
from liver and guts,
and let words of sorrow freeze my fingers.
By Phan Tan Hai
Dancer
Non-conformist
Delicate butterfly
Wondrous Bohemian beauty
Colours dance erratically over
The inanimate gardenscape
Capricious frolicking
Unknown Rhythm
Dancer
20th July 2022
Radical Rictameter Contest Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
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