Short Flocked Poems
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White with wonder, I stay locked
When it thunders, I lay shocked!
People all around me flocked,
But everyday I fell mocked!
Rolling Stones
needed no pheromones.
They rocked
and gals flocked!
Written 4/8/14 For Just Ten Words Contest
Above the moon flocked, steepled pines
Eternal sky - the hallowed night
Celestial alms of grand designs
Sing silent psalms in ancient light
touch flocked wallpaper
smell pink tulips
scream your absolute joy
taste salt and sugar
be as awake as you can be
every day is a gift
do not squander it
Participant in a contest
Unknown to many and modest
Hundreds flocked vying for Best Make-up Artist
And only one won from the list
A mortician from the West
a snow flocked pine tree . . .
dozens of bright cardinals
decorate its limbs
11/02/2010
for Michelle Faulkner's A Succinct Treat Poetry Contest
< amidst flocked needles ...
woven ornament strewn ...
a star is ... born
Once was a handsome young fellow you know
Girlies flocked round to see my parts down below
Being quite discreet
Charged for each peek
Soon became wealthy with a whole harem to show
Used to be a handsome young fellow you know
Girlies flocked round to see my parts down below
Being quite discreet
Charged for each peek
Soon became wealthy with a whole harem to show
Victorian mirror was extraordinarily romantic
women who discovered her were never disappointed
their wishes came true after her purchase
men flocked to them, for their desirability was heightened
a hundredfold
Long time ago in town of El Paso
there's a handsome cowboy named Hunter Joe.
Charming as Buffalo Bill,
his mere looks could even kill;
Ladies flocked him like a wild Wild West show.
May 1, 2023
A Funny Or Bawdy Limerick Poetry Contest (4th place)
Sponsored By: Tania Kitchin
ruby the ram
met larry the lamb
to frolic in the fields
as they would hop
they came to a stop
because they met some eels
they slithered and scurried
and the two friends hurried
because they didn't want to get shocked
they pounced and ran
screamed as fast as they can
and all of the eels flocked
the sky is crystal blue
Lake Michigan the same
down the Eagle flew
to catch his game
he dropped his fish dinner
upon the riverbank
sea gulls flocked near the winner
for any scrap he did not take
as we gort a closer look
he was spooked and flew away
he perched upon the knotty Jackpine
and watched us play
The wind might howl.
The air might chill the spine of leaves.
The sky is a theatre of tragedy and
despair. The fateful romance of gods.
I flocked to the Sun with Dandelion seeds.
The hopes and wonder of Icarus.
And as dried bones of summer
trembled from branches, I found my courage.
For a while, I forgot my human heart.
God the Father is not mocked
Jesus the Son is not mocked
The transgender have flocked to the last supper
Blasphemy from the enemy
The Blood of Jesus is the remedy
Yet the sign of Noah is clear
We do not fear
Jesus Christ will return!
God the Father is not mocked
Jesus the Son is not mocked
Mark Frank
Copyright 2024
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is sired not ~ nor is full extent
flocked sternly, the construed resent
is oft the wandering mind's consent!
To view the atrophy's invent
is vague and apprehension's sent
my heart awakening, so alert
looks forward, while all knees are bent ~
with prayers of useless saming's vent
looks forward . . . loving's implement!
Gullible sheep that flocked to the polls
Were wooed by promises of lofty goals
Hope they are happy
With leaders so sappy
Pray next election attracts saner souls
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(© All Rights Reserved)
Fourth Place Win In Carolyn Devonshire's "Follower or Leader" Contest - June 2010
a
flocked tree
white in its color
golden-ruby ornaments
stands profoundly majestic
loved by a once very small girl
me
December 2, 2019
Dead's he who binds himself in his own cage
Who lets his love consumed by his own rage
Like withered pile of leaves in yellow wood
Where flies flocked to tear its flesh where it stood
For, deadened heart is as good as the dead
Like a log that just lies in its own bed
Like a flesh filled with aches but does not bleed
But inside, worms of pride gather to feed
1st place
they had heard the owl was wise
his intelligence was mediocre at best
his ideas were not even his own
He got them from Knox News
If Knox recommended meal worms
Owl ate meal worms
If Knox said the sky was red
Owl thought the sky was red
a fowl ruled by suggestions and subliminal clips
Owl was wise in no way
Yet many flocked to his tree to ask his advice
Sent there by Knox News
he knows what they want
he always figures it out
miguel of the south
as the days went by
the masses grew in number
they tore down the walls
they flocked from the hills
and from the moors in the south
from the regal halls
they saw the whole thing
beheld the proclamation
the solemn promise
then he woke up
hardly a truck to be found
dang me, oh, dang me
Speedster ranks fully stocked
The Barmy Army's flocked
Baz Ball glock fully cocked
BUT
Hilariously knocked vicariously docked
Variously rocked nefariously socked
Tell still reeling from feeling shell shocked
SO
Even with the WACA's gates locked
Snazzy Baz jazz's been blocked
Ben's men buzz has been mocked
WHY
Travis seriously deliriously peacocked!
A door with a strong key locked
Is a room outrightly blocked!
So, in which space had folks flocked
When darkest eleven clocked?
Not a door at which one knocked,
For stubborn key one has mocked:
The picture: a room with wares stocked
By one who had a ship docked,
All its windows well-shuttered
For a privacy not shattered…
A door with a strong key locked
Is a double-barreled gun cocked.
the seeing child
exotic and special
an old soul
she had a history
unknown to those unenlightened
understood by the others
she saw well beyond her flesh years
the villagers flocked to her
asking for her advice
she was the shaman of their village
at earth age eight
understanding better than most
sharing a soul past
with those who would listen
more often those who were willing to hear
The organ that once played
Melodious music is now quiet
The altar, where once the faithful
Flocked now stands empty
Priests have changed their roles
They referee and judge
The games people play
Dare not defy them!
Vain are such efforts!
Vain are their building projects!
Vain is their property business!
Your identity is in worship
Through worship, you will find
Your true value and identify!