Short Flip Over Poems
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Drivers
Roll over.
Screws, flip over.
With pressure, twists and turns
Safer.
if I Had
If I had a giant shoe horn
I would slide huge people into compact cars
If I had a giant flyswatter
I would smash rabid coyotes into pancakes
If I had a giant spatula
I would flip over your house to see your reaction
In the silance of nights
when your memories arise
i feel a thirst
heart betray and resist
soul fell torn apart
echoes of your words
make me happy and sad
the time spent with you
seems just a dream
i wish for wings
and flip over skies blue
Form:
Move
Branches
In the wind
Leaves flip over
The red berries fall
Small sparrows fluttering
Flinging birdseed all around
Ripples on the water’s surface
Designs in the language of the wind
Moving my emotions until the end
Heidi Sands
11/25/19
Rain is coming,
Slowly leaves flip over
Displaying their soft, green bellies.
They prepare to fill themselves,
With the approaching bounty
Ominous sky
A Grim omen, what comes?
We small men scurry to shelter.
We fear there may be danger
If the sky claps and flashes.
Through the window,
The glare of the moon.
Lights up my eyes,
Not only my room.
I flip over my pillow,
And roll over in bed,
But like sugar plum fairies,
You dance through my head.
In hopes I don't wake up,
In thoughts of our break up,
In wishes we make up,
I lay.
Iced slipped and fell flip over
Eyes of coal blinded by the snow cover
Funny though, who ever heard of
A snowman sun tanning upserd
In this Topsy-turfy who every heard
Frozen world of a sun bathed frost man
Tanned now burnt turns to water man
4/4/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
©2018
“In God We Trust”
In very small letters
Flip over and over and over
In the air.
Heads or Tails?
Which shall it be?
Is it all just up in my head?
Or a tale of trusting in God.
Hopefully, I’ll see you on the otherside, one day.
And see You on the flipside, I pray, one day also.
But rest assured,
Later is better than sooner.
Don't panic when things turn topsy turvy
Don't freeze when the tables flip over hopelessly
Focus on the One with all the answers
The Wonderful Counselor up above
He will give you the strength to be brave
And the wisdom to be the problem solver
For with His counsel comes victory
And His glory will be revealed
To be the cutting-edge and bring hope to many.
We cling to what's fallen
in the lay of layers.
Leaves yield to the wind,
drifting down when time's up.
Pages of books flip over to
pile up as what's been read.
Days ripped from calendars
records the passage of time spent.
Musical notes strike the melodies for
verses on the score.
Words land on pages to craft our
letters, works and poems.
The lay of what we leave behind
in layers, showcases a life well spent
in the lay of leaves.
I
watch,
it shines,
golden in its
reflections.
It
rises, bathing
all
in its
splendor.
I
see it all
clearly now.
Years of
accumulated
knowledge.
A gift beyond
understanding.
Days
flip over,
one after
another.
Speeding up
days
seem to be.
Sunrise after
sunrise,
days
careening along,
piling up
behind.
Looking up,
I see the
source
bright,
darkness
retreating.
How many
more
will there be?
Soon,
sunrise
will end,
darkness
prevails.
a coin, a vinyl recording
a mirror, a leaf, a door
a picture, a photo of the wall
a day, dawn, moon, clouds
alive, awake, eyes open, floating
ahead, today, tomorrow, a shadow
growing old, a diary, a tombstone
onward, upward, hands up, face up, bottoms up
going forward, with no reverse gear, timely
a book open, uncovered, a calendar, a clock
facing up, fronting up, with soul on sleeve
Ne're be tempted to flip over
to the B-side.
It's Ne're the Same Game
on the Others Side.