Short Fixture Poems
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old stepladder
still able to climb,
still able to lean,
to prop and lift you up,
now elatedly sublime
a fixture prime in space
in pride of place
grounded
shelved
dishevelled
Joy is not simply a fixture in our lives.
Or some coincidence.
The joy we cultivate.
Is part of a process.
It is ok to indulge.
It is ok to be captivated.
In this joy that is teetering.
MIXTURE
Are you distinguish between the mixture
Life is universal and life is a fixture
The world is wonderful scripture
The sky is a destined fatal picture
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando September 5, 2016
bicycle Bert was a fixture in this small Iowa town
We waved to him and yelled happy thoughts, all around.
Bert rode his bike in parades, all decorated and such.
The town truly loved this unique individual, very very much.
PICTURE
We are painting ourselves in the picture
There is nothing can save our face to the worst mixture
Are you becoming the greatest fixture
Everything is possible unless you want another scripture
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando July 4, 2016
Her elegant art nouveau staircase was designed by Ede Magyar
We had never seen such a beautiful fixture in the town of McLar
We ran over right away to take pictures and ooh and awe over it.
Some hillbillies brought in mud, and the hostess had a huge fit.
You must not move, unless ready for adventure,
One person may leave their homes in resilience and fixture-
only to sew forever,
concentrate greater,
engage in fate to wear a major piece without replacement-
and conquer their dwelling remained in a family O' famous cagers...
Safe From A Riddle
climb up the ladder
burning safe away from fire
onto its burden desire
change the flat tire
lift high the plug to do
light a fixture to explain the gun for hire
shadow box we claim no more
teaching often learning
to share with a hero
begin the commercial
a twain but not forgottern
mixed in here.....
shaven mountain crest
malta lava ashes cinders
erupt with vengeance
foundation of strengthening
refurbish dwelling fixture
Tribute To Hawaii
Gradient
Poignant
Radiant
Linger
Loiter
Laughter
Plainly
Simply
Subtly
Picture
Posture
Fixture
Living
Giving
Loving
Stranger
Sinner
Blooper
Madly
Vainly
Plainly
Easy
Empty
Bubbly
Bending
Winding
Trending
Wander
Whispers
Wonder
Unseen
Within
Between
Leon Enriquez
16 January 2019
Singapore
If I treasure treasure
I won’t be at leisure
Until there is a capture
If I treasure fixture
I will dare seizure
Until there is a full measure
If I treasure nature
I won’t be a vulture
That devours at pleasure
If I treasure culture
I won’t be a torture
That encourages displeasure
If I treasure future
I will nurture our mixture
That is the very big picture.
It was a grave day
as they took
him away-
away from hope-the charter
of a new day
He was a fixture on the corner
seems-he'd been there forever
The locals knew him by name
everyone else-
relished their disdain
He was a medic in Nam
saw more death
than anyone
This frozen day
all his words
had fallen away
to a silence so complete
it had knocked him
off his
feet
Being fantastic priest who does plays the part;
Grab hold of your seat when laughing will start;
You may be rogue,
Yet still in vogue;
Should definitely do try to have a heavy heart.
Jim Horn
To regain all my energy had taken an elixir,
And to settle down grabbed hold of fixture;
Water was fed,
From shower head,
When we did find out fool is a food fixer.
Jim Horn
A dandy simple homemade mixture
Made in my grandma’s kitchen sink.
Potassium nitrate, a staple fixture
Oh, you and yours use charcoal? Wink! Wink!
Yes, it is legal on my own property.
Come on out, and watch me blow up a tree.
Written: 11-07-2018 Contest: Black Powder
Sponsor: Anthony Slausen
Somehow, I missed the bigger picture
Staring at the Sun until my eyes begin to blister
I tried to see the light but I'm blinded by my own twisted visions
Barely living for my next fix of liquor
It's quicker to kill your free will
Than to search for a meaning
Daydreaming from my perch upon the windowsill
Stuck like a dead moth drawn to the light fixture
Casually watching as the bulb fades and flickers
I love color, I have three light fixtures in this bedroom.
That should have had one light fixture, but we built this house
And I do not limit myself.
Someone asked me what the point of seventy-eight vibrant hand painted is
Neon canvases in your living room?
Not someone who has been invited back.
Two points, rude person.
One, I am a proficient artist.
Two, I love color and this is my house.
He did not know he was a creepy unknown fey
He crept through the meadow every day
Miniature brownie boy with eyes of crystal blue.
Wearing a hat of goose down, butterfly wings too
His furry legs got wet in the dew, but he kept going.
He would have to find a hideout when it started snowing.
Children chased him a couple of times and got his picture.
In this gorgeous meadow of flowers he was a regular fixture.
He did not know he was a creepy unknown fey
He crept through the meadow every day
Miniature brownie boy with eyes of crystal blue.
Wearing a hat of goose down, butterfly wings too
His furry legs got wet in the dew, but he kept going.
He would have to find a hideout when it started snowing.
Children chased him a couple of times and got his picture.
In this gorgeous meadow of flowers he was a regular fixture.
Pure cotton ball fluffy
Most popular tissue, end of a q-tip
Fresh clean virginal snow
Bathrooms and bathtubs
Twinkles in the cosmos
White all around me
Lacy white collars
Lacy white anklets
Lacy white petticoats
Lacy white pantaloons
Lacy white old people
White all around me
Light fixture essence
Glow from a distant headlight
Porches and paper
All the same bright
Tails of deer, polka dots on a navy dress
White all around me
Used to be an individual
now I'm just a complex number
stripped away from my own individuality
made me uncomfortably wake from my
slumber.
Used to be a boy wonder.
I was living the life.
Didn't think I'd get sucked under,
didn't think I'd end up wanting to kill myself
with a hunting knife.
My wrongful deeds have made me feel as if I'm living in a
dreadful still life picture,
wishing someone would look at me
and reconsider and view me as a normal fixture.
He is in our control,
Yet always get out of control.
A mischievous kid of the neighborhood,
A permanent fixture of brotherhood.
We can turn blind eye for sometime,
But cannot ignore him everytime.
He makes us feel joyness,
He defines our sadness.
Our tears are unbiased,
And he always makes them biased.
Difficult to comprehend him,
Even after decades of knowing him.
We are naught,
If he is caught.
Our emotions, makes us who we are!
The horizon, a fixture of bright lights
A feeling of peace and calm comes blazon
Skyscrapers so tall, which carries delights
The horizon
Outline of the buildings glow greatly on
They sure grow up to the highest of heights
To observe this limelight my heart’s not down
Lights bring compassion, does not harbor plight
The yellow lights glow best right before dawn
There’s no mystery, this is the best sight
The horizon
Russell Sivey
Form Roundel
The promises you made to us are priceless.
Even if they were never spoken.
You promised to follow us on each of our journeys.
While we would grow up, you would stay small.
But that does not mean your love for us stayed idle.
Or that you would simply become a fixture.
You started off curious.
And eventually become less inhibited.
More than some compulsion for food.
You learned to cherish us.
Just as we cherished you from the start.
I am a person. I am not a paper.
I have a name. I am not a number.
I have a face. I am not a picture.
I have a life. I am not your fixture.
I have a voice. I am not your notes.
I have a future, not like my past denotes.
I am an individual. I am not a statistic.
I have goals that are realistic.
I have strengths, not only weakness.
I will not be silent. Will you have openness?
When I get frustrated, please understand,
I want to be asked, not given a command.
Form:
I hear a squeaking
A bird?
An animal scratching paws or claws on glass?
My light fixture cord is dancing
I concentrate a bit harder.
The noise is coming from the base of this light fixture
It sound like a raccoon is in the attic twisting the bulb.
It is making a hard rusty sound
Screech screech screech
The cord of this light fixture appears to be possessed
Could It be bewitched?
I listen and watch in disbelief, as the screeching continues
Wishing it had been a bird