Short Exclaims Poems
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Each time Man exclaims that life is beautiful he justifies all suffering that life entails!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
25 July 2017
Be Bold,
I'm Told.
Our Lead,
Could Show.
Exclaims The
Summer Spring.
Filled With Skills.
God's Love Has Built.
Heart's And Mind's
That Dream!
With an ear to the ground
The thunder of a thousand poets
Exclaims in perfect confession
Centuries of unadulterated bliss
Of written words,
Of sounding-words,
Of the heart bowed down.
Admiration—
The stars show the moon,
A love without desire.
The moon never understands
The longing of the stars.
Yet the sun exclaims:
To love is not to know,
But to know how to love.
Robot rambling in foreign tongue
With bleeps and blips a hum and buzz
Intoxicated from coffee it shouldn’t have had
Sparks and fizzles, jerks to the ground.
A man exclaims and questions, “who gave that robot coffee!?”
a signage in the park exclaims
pause awhile here for Jesus
two young men chaperone
our aroused curiosity
what do you want for your family
is the question to us they posed
there is no one here, we answer
hoping that they will understand
the head ovoid
a vacuumized shell
magnetised and glistening
conjoined with the energy grid
wherein from a centreless fulcrum
essence of presence exclaims
exulting pure joy of bliss
in soundless whispers
enlivening the void
See, Bathsheba looks hot in the tub,
gives King David a bit of a chub.
He exclaims, “Lordy, Moses!”
then, Uriah, disposes,
and gets burned when he burns for that shrub.
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Tweetie Pie
Knows Sylvester is sly
Of the cat he is wary
What a clever canary!
Sylvester
Will seethe and fester
When Tweety makes a mad dash
He exclaims 'suffering succotash!
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09/05/21
autumn colors begin
slowly at first then explode into woods aflame
first frost falls
chilling each leaf's core
awesome colors bring mountains fame
not shore
red, gold
beauty exclaims
fall
autumn colors begin
awesome colors bring mountains fame
fall
Loudly he boasts
that he's got the strongest faith
as ecstatically he exclaims,
"Your faith shall save ya!"
He prays that it won't rain,
believing that it won't,
as he stands there, using as a cane,
a furled umbrella!
Jack loves to recline on his back
Especially when he's in the sack
He says to his bride
D’ya fancy a ride
She exclaims, your todger’s too slack!
Jack wanted to give her a thrill
So swallows a little blue pill
It works, way hey hey
They’re bonking all day
He’s happy and satisfies Jill
1/18/20
It’s like I am in a life raft,
the lone survivor of a really bad sea poem.
“Ship ahoy,” exclaims a parrot in my head.
Reluctantly I start rowing toward a new salty tale.
What else can I do?
I’m out here surrounded by talking fish.
Perhaps one day
I will learn to translate a few bubbles,
make a few waves
before old Moby gets me.
Image of God
Made in the image
The Book says..
Then arises our
Dilemma of conditioning:
We look for God in
Our body-image..
And our mind exclaims:
Why not..? What's next..?
But of conditioning beware..!
The Book also says: I Am
With nothing beside..
Bringing shock and awakening:
Our body-image dances
Within and As
I am...
Sid suffers from bad constipation
This causes his wife aggravation
You should eat some bran
Exclaims his wife Fran
This requires his co-operation
But stubborn Sid won’t copy Fran
Who adores eating healthy wheat bran
And he won’t eat veg
Like their grandson Reg
So Sidney spends hours on the can
11/04/21
the soft, silent, throb of silence is bliss ~
is-ness of being-ness, nothing amiss
heart assimilates whilst mind understands ~
play of delight across energy bands
no sooner thoughts arise, we’re in a cage ~
wandering deluded on this world’s stage
back to silence, we imbibe waves of bliss ~
vaporised presence exclaims, ‘I am this’
Hush
a murmur -
a burst of mirth - you laugh.
A giggly boy or two; the
drone of you
mixed with monkey's bonding squeals
slide up the stairs; on polished
paternal air.
Then a deep man's voice where
once a boy's ascended - mellow with
early manhood. Resonating;
capitulating - exclaims agreement.
And I see through gauze
made murky by time
us five - woven
warmly -
Christmas
Children rejoice
Sleigh rides, jingling of bells
Santa Claus exclaims..."Ho! Ho! Ho!"
Christmas carols play on radio stations
Jesus is born in Bethlehem
Gifts under Christmas trees
Mass homecomings
Christmas
First day at college,
Encounter with a girl,
Gazes are exchanged,
Heart pounds,
Clock ceases to move,
Nothing happened further,
Goes back home and ruminates with a hidden smile,
Love is so pure and beautiful,
Everything turns fresh,
Even dark passenger makes way for geniality,
Aloofness takes the back seat,
Sweet dreams are aplenty,
Everything was near perfect until,
Mother exclaims, Wake up! It is 6 o'clock.
Form:
Childly
Nature
Usually lost
Lavishly
Into her daydreams
Occupied by extreme unfledged guesses
That turns out with no results, she exclaims…
She is alike the princesses nascence from the garden of eden
Beautiful she is, felo-de-se her appeal – selfsame garrulous, bewrayed ofttimes by her
most heartfelts.
Yet she dances all through the way – lives with eternal sentiments that she copes with her
tears all alone and alone.
My own longing too often fabricates my history. Did you love me? That will remain a question I alone can never answer. For my heart’s perception exclaims “yes!” while the true reality, untouched by my desire, remains hidden from me and may hold my deepest disappointment. So I continue gazing at the dazzling threads of my soul, weaving a tapestry of dreams and risks, singing a song of enchantment. But perhaps the magic was never you, only my blind willingness to believe.
Responsive to God's call for praise-filled voice
my heart exclaims grateful hymns* that rejoice…
trusting that He favours faith-anchored poise
propped by blest obedience of servant choice.
*Colossians 3:16 16 Let the word of Christ dwell in you richly in all wisdom; teaching and admonishing one another in psalms and hymns and spiritual songs, singing with grace in your hearts to the Lord.
August 30, 2021
Edited on August 30, 2022
Vibrancy exclaims,
as love for love aims,
scoring a bulls eye,
drawing cold hearts nigh.
Magnetised intent
sparks the joy current,
that soma nectar
invades each vector.
Magic on display,
as love has it’s way,
dissipating fears
by bliss that endears.
Borne from heaven’s gate,
ripples we create,
entwined with oneness,
exhumes the darkness.
Our wish, His command ~
love is our soul’s demand,
to pervade all space
by God’s divine grace.
05-May-2022
Music
Like a raindrops,
When racing October, smoothly,
Shaking upon ember pulse
Ah _ I adore its talk,
When fear roars into myself and calms
And when the minaret of the village,
Exclaims my name,
Like a successive waves,
On the banks of sorrow
And when my old friends,
Taking a farewell look,
It’s lying down next to me
As a white star,
Dancing between five sleepless angels
Upon endless greenery land,
Playing grief tunes; the tunes of the end
A five year old in my nursery informed today that I was no longer funny.
Confused, I asked her what she meant.
She elaborated by saying: "You used to be funny because you're bald. But you're not funny anymore, you're pretty!"
She turned to her friend and questioned her, "Right? Isn't she pretty?"
Without even waiting for an answer she turns back to me and exclaims:
"See? You're just pretty!"
She looks up at me with a knowing look and says with a nod-
"You're pretty, that's it."