Short Expels Poems
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If we could read the minds of others, we would end up deaf
Future is unforeseen and inescapable
Old age expels the judgement
Intelligence and stupidity are often closely associated
Flashes of thought are expressed without thunder
I love women at forty
Because they too become snorty
Now whom to complain dear...
Equality expels all my fear
Forty makes you more matured
Love bond makes us endured
Now finding poetry in you...
Living poetry gives me cue
25.01.16
Your flamboyant of a heart is of glass shards and ice
That stings like frostbite and slices like a vice
To your prey, everything seems like a perfect price
A beautiful contagion that swathes but smothers
Expels lucidness or causes demise amongst others
Intense shivers ripple my spine;
She is coming …
We are stranded by her sweet sirens song of doom
I feel her hand upon my waist,
a sharp wrench
and my stability is gone
Her warm breath expels my feathery seed,
Their heads and roots chopped to make her tea
I open it, leaves are stuck
prick it, no movement
burn it, expels fire defiantly
speak to it, no response
sit on it, no complain
What a dead letter this one is
it is picked, used and thrown
into the gutters of nothingness
it lies eyes closed, dead
but everyone watches on
The old lady expels a sneeze that travels the length of the stadium
Landing with a salty splat on observers who are rooting for the other team
Yes! Yell her comrades, not realizing the other side has nuclear weapons
And little notion of how unleashing them may hurt the whole stadium.
YOGA
A rainbow of energy expels from my core
My soul supported by the earth
Like a hammock
Gentle but safe
Blessed by the power of the universe
Effervescent within
I rise out of my heart
Open to receive
Ingesting all that is around me
Investing all my time in me
To become the best version I can be of me
Form:
Let me see the miracle every forenoon,
Your dark hair turning slowly into gold
While the lark expels the night’s gloom,
The unseen goldsmith in his stronghold
uncovers you slowly with his sharp beam,
as fleeting words refresh the last dream.
When sleep is away, do you also greet
The day while our eyes open and meet?
Form:
Her sensual walk can sway
with a subtle movements art
Her vision led me astray
heated and blistered my heart
Burning lips from hunger's abyss
melts away love's vaporous form
And expels each breathless kiss
upon trembling skin so warm
Tomorrow is a cold disguise
worn by my lonely eyes
1/13/18 contest 10 Lines 5 Words Rhyme II
I am a tiger caged in a zoo
Where loaf and yawn is all I can do
People pass by, they stare and they cheer
The cage is what expels their fear
They all think I am their friend
Though I would kill them in the end
Devour their flesh and leave only bones
I belong in the wild much like kings in their thrones
Yet I lay in the cage and I must behave
Sweet freedom is what I truly crave
SLEEP’S NOT THE MATTRESS
Sleep’s not the mattress, hard or soft.
It’s Spring with a rose sheet.
Expels her breath - a peaceful waft.
Copper eyes and smile’s sweet.
The curtain’s drawn - it’s dark.
What lovely dreams - they’re stark.
This queen, she made her mark.
In pale of darkness—
sleep’s not the mattress.
2/17/2022
Quietus
Sponsor: Unseeking Seeker
HMS and rhymezone
My dear poet
Your soul surrenders somewhere,
Someone at lonely place awaits there.
Where heart beats like trumpets.
Your head remains on my chest.
Charms and feel your breast.
Breath expels off and on my chest.
You embrace me with your level best.
God creates both handsome.
My nose rubs your skins of breast.
Heartbeats repeat.
Only love and love between us.
Soul inspires.
Fly like birds in the sky.
You think only for me and thy.
Saroj khan[sakha]
Where I roam
Beyond the clearing of my mind
I see a vision of sight and sound
That looms in front of my very being
So locked away inside this dome
The ticking of clocks
That expels time
The watchful look inside my eyes
Of all of those pertinent lines
Left nothing here to wonder upon
Beyond of thunder
That rattles between my brains
Has brought to be so insane
So from theses letters I shall spawn
A note of paper to indite on
My dear poet
Your soul surrenders somewhere,
Someone at lonely place awaits there.
Where heart beats like trumpets.
Your head remains on my chest.
Charms and feel your breast.
Breath expels off and on my chest.
You embrace me with your level best.
God creates both handsome.
My nose rubs your skins of breast.
Heartbeats repeat.
Only love and love between us.
Soul inspires.
Fly like birds in the sky.
You think only for me and thy.
Saroj khan[sakha]
Id love to write a poem that rewrites history
that unlocks consciousness
that speaks from an universal experience
that feels the rage of love
and the longing of lost
Id love to write a poem that doesnt do anything
that lingers in between “ahead of its time” and a “classic”
it hangs on the dusty shelf, misunderstood or untouched
it locks in on the misfortunate muses and never expels a rhythm or rhyme
Id love to write a poem that reads itself
Not upholding virtues correctly
stripping certain rights from the living
a nation becomes corrupt and lawless
When certain values are removed
in favour of the upside down justice
which expels God from its court
In favour of Ceaser's law
feed the innocent to the lions
so to speak honestly has been removed
From such doctrine replaced by a state of chaos
written records with accuracy where certain freedom's
have been removed by unholy acts