Short Fast Poems
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be aware
they don't care
this i won't share
some or odd
smooth as lard
real starker
the never run out gas
real
FAST TALKER
You
In the middle
Of a one track mind
You
For whom
This train is waiting
Me
So corny
My ears are sprouting silk
Our love began FAST
Wedding, honeymoon, Marriage
Our hate ended SLOW
We both settled for Divorce
You and I came to a STOP
know you won't more
trying to get thur that door
just take it slow
as you go
or you may run out of gas
your
GROWING UP TO FAST
PARADOX ———-
old-age time on ice PRESTO in a n’er-ending winter — well…almost —
(c) sally young eslinger 1/15/23
Holy Moly! Jeff Spicoli,
Is back in school again.
He’s still stealing time,
Getting out of line;
Testing the rules of Hand.
A-utomobile
U-ses
R-oad
O-vertaking
R -ight
A-way
Topic: Birthday of Aurora Sito (April 16)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
heven knowa
its comes and goes
you spend
with grim
easy come easy go
so you blow
on someone callsyou homey
that
FAST MONEY
How fast our hair grows gray!
Before we pray
Our evening prayer, the night falls.
Death calls
Our name
Before coming success and fame.
Fast Day
Today
Buffet
Delay
Take tray
Away
All day
You pray
Display
Dismay
The sun rises up in the East
Like a blinding, fiery beast
It makes people weep
Who just want to sleep
But I love a Krispy Kreme feast!
WHAT IS FAST?
What is fast?
Hurry,
Rush,
Run,
Sprint,
Can't be late..
Late for date,
Call,
Panic,
Gasp,
Trip,
SPLAT!!!
Fast?
What Marcia can do with great ease
is travel forever on skis.
She skis between trees.
For her it’s a breeze.
Hey, look at her go, holy Gees!
I've always been described as mature,
yet not many know I grew up too fast,
for trauma broke an innocent girl,
her innocence,
her happiness.
McDonald's and Burger King fare
Fuel obesity fair and square
Fast food tastes so good
We eat all we could
Truth be told, we really don't care!
A hamburger with the lot,
Is where all the fat got,
French fries are the same,
Cheeseburgers too pretty lame,
They all make your arteries clot.
There was a painter from Venice
Who wanted to paint Buckingham Palace
He got on his horse
And rode so fast
And didn't realize he was back in Paris
Falling rocks like love
and friendship can go down fast
what a disaster
Saying, I'm sorry
giving out much needed hugs
crush the rocks to sand
~ Eats he his jam with lots of bread
Ready for the day ahead
in the morning
He breaks fast~
8/20/20
written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020 ©
the fire that burns
the ice is blown out water
now melts frozen not
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
1/21/22
(i confused with a haiku, this is 7,5,7 but i decided to post it anyway.)
Always thinking about him
ignoring warnings
rushing into love too fast
she’s finally out of options
In short... relationship gone south gone sour
bad taste like whiskey sour
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2025
There once was a chap from Madagascar
Who was nuts about women and fast cars
He left the island
Invested in nylon
Now he's an executive at NASCAR
when there was pain
has been driving me insane
was hit in fast lane
a small sprain or strain
yelled with words which were profane
pain still does remain
Stan was running low on gas,
And as usual driving too fast.
He blew by the station,
Clueless to the situation,
Now he's empty and stuck in the grass.