Short Extras Poems
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in the dream I had
many appeared
extras plenty
but loved ones too
all had seen
that same dream
but only one got it
others had no clue
A camera chasing starlit cowboy
With his permanent Polaroid entrance
Eyes sweeping the paparazzi parade
Movie-dust circles his still silhouette
Extras edging in the dimming shadows
Of his passing left-over soft shining
life
this passing through
strive, strain
to attain
standards arbitrary
success, succession
blinded to beauty
by beauty
miss the point
until the end.
perhaps
we are extras
in the dreams
of one, who waits
to be born.
Tacos are fine when wrapped tight
top with all the extras
onions, lettuce and some cheese
served with love
It is the kind of snack
I want to
taste!
cory long
fast food contest " Gwendolyn Rix
4-28-2011
this is my first epulaeryu
we fell to the ground from high
so the screams are heard
was hard to understand why
in their scenario were extras
they gave secret to you
they dressed in a dirty coat
when you have time you wash
suddenly became sad
the truth behind the misty roads
to hear very words
tired to our souls
half-asleep we're
leave us off the hook
She finds her sister on his plate
She tiptoed onto the floor to his door
her heart rotten to the core as a hoar
Devils lead, she entered onto his bed
stripping her ted, nestling next to his head
Sister's mate lusted for her goods in crate
cheating fate for some extras for his plate
connie pachecho
1/5/17
non contest entry
What makes the world a better place?
Okay, healing hands of grace,
And people with a smiling face,
Maybe, if you want to go that way,
A humble community of Faith,
A simple life, no extras today,
A helping hand along the way,
A life of harmony and grace,
"No hard feelings" and walk away,
Each one of us today,
Can make our world a better place!
I don’t need too much in life –
A book, a bench, a breeze,
Some friends and family for support,
A bagel and some cheese.
Of course, the extras add a lot –
The coffee, ice cream, beer,
The pension I can live on from
A long, fulfilled career.
As time goes by, I realize
There is less that I desire
And very little, therefore,
That I actually require.
I was a Holistic Therapist
with oils and creams galore.
most clients were lovely
but some you had to ignore.
One came asking for 'extras'
which i answered with a threat
I said I'd throw his clothes outside
which I'm sure he would regret.
The thing that really bothered me
made me want to beat him down,
wasn't just the suggestion,
but he only offered me ten pounds!
The echoes in cartoons,
The sermons in static,
How every chorus begs us
To wake, or vanish.
Maybe God is a director.
I don’t know.
But the script is too perfect,
And the extras too hollow,
Like the background forgot
How to breathe on its own.
There goes the Baker.
Popping pills in his blue buggy
with one red ball and another blue dangling from the rear view.
Healthy dinner in minutes
Want to stir up mealtime
Try stir-fry simple, healthy and tasty
You need are the basics
Veggies
Go for bold colors
Texture
Flavor
Choose a fun mix of fav. Veggies
Carrots, broccoli
Cauliflower
Bell peppers
Protein
Lean meat
Poultry, use enough to flavor dish
Tofu works as well
Extras
Flavor with minced garlic or ginger
Finish with soy sauce, hoisin sauce
Sweet and sour sauce
4142013
Life is like a video game in a way.
The people are just code,
Programmed to do certain things by their creators.
Everyday is like a new level,
With new challenges for us to overcome.
Some people walk around trying to get more points,
While others go straight for the end,
And skip all the extras.
Life is like a video game,
Yes it’s true.
But there is a difference, because in reality,
You only get one life,
And then it’s Game Over.
She chapped my door
Said she was a whore
She was in the area
Offering discounts and more
I was a bit taken aback
Usually it was double glazing, broadband and that
Or Jehovah's witnesses
Into the night
She even took cards
Explained the APR
Extras and all
S&M on a Saturday night
Would I like a call
I must admit
Impressed I was
She was a woman with a cause
Sadly, the good lady screamed
Who’s at the door
I told her a whore
Bloody Jehovah's she swore
Life/Death
Written: by Tom Wright
3/10.2016
Life, I liken,
To an endless stream of days;
All neatly sequenced,
Like a series of one act plays.
At God’s final curtain call,
Terminal bows are taken.
Remaining are scores of extras,
Abruptly shaken;
Beyond this final sunset,
A secured door is found.
Judgment at once is meted,
Mercy will no longer abound.
Each person bears a key,
But few will fit the lock.
Eternity has now begun,
With no more clock.
Life/Death
Written: by Tom Wright
3/10.2016
Life, I liken,
To an endless stream of days;
All neatly sequenced,
Like a series of one act plays.
At God’s final curtain call,
Terminal bows are taken.
Remaining are scores of extras,
Abruptly shaken;
Beyond this final sunset,
A secured door is found.
Judgment at once is meted,
Mercy will no longer abound.
Each person bears a key,
But few will fit the lock.
Eternity has now begun,
With no more clock.