Short Fifteen Poems
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I'm only fifteen,
And who do you expect me to be?
I just don't see what you see.
You suppose to be my dad,
but in stead you get mad.
her outfit feckless
modeling for fashion week
the age of fifteen
chic to most of us
magazine cover worthy
still grandmas baby
Indian found America
Fifteen thousands years ago
Through Beringia crossing
Just for your information
Dear lovely or not readers
Before the Internet, when they were bored, what did our parents do?
I asked my fifteen brothers and sisters and they don't have a clue.
If continued, the present rate of incarceration
will have one out of every fifteen persons
spending some time of their lives in a prison.
I loved that old shirt.
I had it for fifteen years.
It fit like a glove.
I tore it into rags today.
Soon, someone will spread my ashes.
her broken heart disarmed
his body and soul engaged
a blend of kindred spirits
the chaos of five children
sweet bliss of Marriage Mayhem
she holds old photos
saved of husband's other life
while in the navy
Vietnam fifteen-year tour
never looked back with regret
5/31/2021
Hilarious up to the end,
the witty, short verses he penned.
And his limerick score?
Fifteen hundred or more…
Aloha, smooth sailing, my friend!
I stand between the end and start,
A quiet room, a restless heart.
Fifteen years of pages now turned slow,
Yet what comes next, I do not know.
I came across a coral reef
a seahorse glimpsed
sudden taste for beef
a pregnant pause
'pon gulping down
that dainty horse
~ all fifteen pounds
The cat's warm body spread across her hips
the tips of her fingers stroked so soft fur
purr
How long could she stay like this before she had to rush?
I didn’t mean to stub my toe
At two I cry
At fifteen I swear
At twenty one I don’t even notice
At thirty two I wake up in a jail cell
At forty? WTF
I'm almost fifteen. Can I get a tattoo?
Sorry. Not in our state...
How 'bout gender-transformation surgery?
Sure, no problem. That'd be great!
radiance through leaves -
no need for a parasol. . .
let the dawn rain down
For Brian Strand's
TWO TO FIFTEEN any form/theme max 15 lines Poetry Contest
blood moon eclipse eve
mars kisses the Earth this night
first in fifteen years
view it in living color
at its biggest and brightest
The sun resolves to burn ever-bright
while the moon evolves from dark to light
and back again every fifteen days
~ Attention ought to be paid
On my bike, fifteen gears by derailleur
I set off on my trip round Australia
But the weather was hot
Blisters grew on my bot
So the journey became quite a failure
I could,
Get caught in the pouring rain,
Swim secretly down the Seine,
Find fifteen minutes of fame,
Rush to catch the last train,
And fall in love again?
I could.
I could,
Get caught in the pouring rain,
Swim secretly down the Seine,
Find fifteen minutes of fame,
Rush to catch the last train,
And fall in love again?
I could.
post inspired by S O contest
McLUHAN's LAW
In
the
headlines of today,
his fifteen minutes of fame-
ephemeral as footprints in the sand.*
*sand=beach=strand
five's were easy
five, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty
the nine’s should have been easy too
but they are not as jazzy to sing
18, 27, 36, 45
awkward melody
This year my belly started to grow,
So my goal was lose ten pounds or so,
After no bread or ales,
I then stood on the scales -
There’s only fifteen more pounds to go.
For fifteen long years Idaho stayed
Like a rich tapestry laid
From Boise Mountains warm glow
To the Treasure Valley below
Memories now ghostly with edges frayed
IT’S OCTOBER
We’ve got to October fifteen
And soon it will be Halloween
So I’ve searched in the attic
For a costume dramatic
And, with fangs, I’m looking obscene