Short Fate Poems
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Palm holds “Old Man's” face,
eyes are closed resigned to fate.
His FIRST fall is LAST!
For Decending Grace contest
Passion pen
Paint my way
Cover my flaws
Create my fate
Let His lines
Live in me
Lay my path
Lead me to thee…
Lay
Its over then
humanity knows its fate
hell for every single one of them
its just what they do now
that is interesting
Another day gone
I face the deadly music
Fate determine what's,
Going to become of me
Time goes on as my life leaves.
I’m watching you bleed
Until your insensible
I’ll show no mercy
I want you to be vanish
I spit on you thousand times
Uncertainty is humanity,
That which alters not the thoughts,
Yet gives it a try and confidence should be a better fate!
Alone at the crossroads again,
a bug trapped in a jar,
I watch by Her window
for a world that refuses to appear.
‘ Alexander’s Fate ’ 10th Senryu
Alexander’s Fate
See, That Was His First Mistake
Thinking He Was Great
From low to above
Stacks of three cross layered high
Who rules all fate of
By Robb A. Kopp
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Lichens of lion's lore,
incipient and trying to score-
ditch it and die in the core,
stick it right in the horse.
Freaking out,
rolling back is rough and sweaty.
everyone knows it!
all has tried,
KitKat isn't for legends any longer!
Barricaded in cellars
as falsehoods rock the landscape
Truth sequestered, fragments
~ devolution to the Age of Apes
~the facts flow forcefully fresh physics fields finally free fall~
8/28/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
curiosity interludes
dreamscape silhouettes
vermillion light shadows
light your pathway
all physical you left behind.
It was a sad day in May
When you went away
Sadder in June
When you came home too soon.
To find April
In the shower.
Hawaii fireworks
still deadly and maim for life
like annual debates
Hawaiian language council
argues o'er Kona coffee
Written: September 30, 2025, for contest by Brian Strand
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fate spins
sin wins
Wandering into
Mist-shrouded, cavernous rooms.
Gliding past ghostly
Mirrors. Choking on Pages
Of a Faded Existence.
the path
that we take
is chosen
by our fate
when we
deny our
mistakes but
do not
let death
catch you,
by surprise
I’m moving forward
The suffering ends right now
Don’t want to see you
I’m contented without you
Get out of my existence
A thin thread of hair caressed her face,
My eyes weren't spared either,
A flick of her finger, and two desires were dead.
Form:
No love
No woman
Far
Of love
Field
Old
Ancient
This
is
the
Love
Éva
Time
Late
Love
No
Yes
Panther
blacker than night
at midnight, crouching to pounce
on those unaware of danger,
and those to blind to see.
.
panther
deadly beauty
embraces Reaper’s freedom
painful fated captivity
symbolic silence roars
We are the sons of a storm
Our shield of a fragile meaning
The umbrella to the rain of life
Inevitable wetness, our fate