Short Foretell Poems

whipping winds pelting rain and dead leaves flying all foretell a storm...

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She
loves
me not,
she loves me-
darling daisy belle
what story does this love foretell?...

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She
loves
me not,
she loves me-
darling daisy belle
what story does this love foretell?...

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every minute forth
casting its wretched shadow
ominous foretell



posted on September 29, 2018...

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SHE LOVES ME
She
loves
me not,
she loves me-
darling daisy belle
what story does this love foretell?...

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Their very presence
Only but foreshadowing
Of how life will be.
In the future, what I see
Is me, finally, so free....

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All history must we study,
but not enslave ourselves

As we forge on in tribute
—intrepid to foretell 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2019)...

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"To boldly go where no man has gone before."
"Space, the final frontier." 
Words by some great seer
for they foretell; the closet of Mi Amor!...

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Rain is coming
    I can smell it
Fires are blazing
    I foretell it
Darkness looms
    I can’t repel it
Where is your heart
    I can’t compel it...

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Demon half breeds guard 
the larvae pathway to hell
seem to say, pass me,
one way ticket to foretell
your death and your destiny

penned 31/10/2015...

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future & past
who can foretell
who can forth tell:
entrances , 
                exits
an opening 
                ending
or the eternal
lament
   of mortal man...

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She looks.
Cascading out of control,
white water floods me. 
I fear the rocks
lurking ‘neath dark pools.
Drawing me near,
the swirling eddys
foretell much.
Too much!...

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"This is not a message of ideas that I am transmitting to you but an instinctive 
   ecstasy of whatever is hidden in nature and that I foretell."


    - Clarice Lispector...

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Clouds foretell the weather
Calling fine and fair are:
    Cirrus thin, icy wisps.
    Cumulus puffy, white. 
Calamity coming:
    Cumulonimbus tall.
    Castellanus towers....

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Dear family, we cannot promise the world,
Nor turn palms upright to foretell futures.
Without our love lies an emotional third-world;
Cherish priceless moments of hearts pictures....

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My heart's handsprings
  foretell the weather
As warmth sweeps in
  on robin's feather

Knit cap's removed
  Sleeves bare white arms ~
Delicate flower-petals sway
  Spring's charms in April-May...

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Dark clouds shield the sun's rays,
Fathom creatures appear spontaneously,
Signs in the sky,
They foretell doomsday,
Everyday apocalypse,
Nothing is left in its wake.



June 8, 2022.
Bite Size Poem No. 46 Poetry Contest...

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O the lonely falling leaf does foretell,
The coming of the sad season;
With sounds of scary galloping hoofs 
And frightening ringing bell.
O the ground is shaking…
The heart is aching and it feels like hell.
February 28, 2016...

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Who can foretell
The heart swell
Tranquil wellness
One with Oneness

Heart & head align
As we divine entwined
Become a bliss mist
Where rapture persists

No coming
No going
Simply being
Thus pulsating

With joy

26-August-2020...

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Golds,
deep reds,
oranges,
the colors of
October. Flaming
oaks arch over a thin,
winding mountain road. Bright sun
filters through leaves as if stained glass.
An abundance of acorns foretell
a long, cold winter waiting in the wings.

September 20, 2015...

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Mystical magical incantations
create charming patterns.
Incandescent scintillating omens
foretell future romance, 
intriguing entrapments and temptations 
impossible to be ignored.

For Charming Patterns Poetry Contest
October 2, 2021...

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The secret of hope 
Is experience.
The never ending
Fifth dimension that
Is life’s gift to us.

Simply grasping
Our memories
Will help foretell
The vague future.

The what ifs
Were answered,
Remember?

Relax,
And think.

Go!

For Dr. Mehta's Diminished Hexaverse contest...

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I am the last sparrow
To foretell tomorrow
Losing lives of sorrow
I foresee that tomorrow.

I am the last sparrow
As an Egyptian pharaoh
Lifespan getting narrow
I foresee that tomorrow.

I am the last sparrow
As a drying bone marrow
Like the shooting blind arrow
I foresee that tomorrow....

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For Carolyn Devonshire

Tactile giver of life
Build my dreams by two
Refresh this body into coolness.
Vision of hope eternal, no strife.
Foretell the end of days in blue.
Float my castle across the sea and erect a vision of loveliness.

Mansion of beauty held in these powerful hand's afterlife.

Power in hands contest...

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You can live your life believing all will end well
However, where we end up we can’t really foretell

Expectantly looking forward, to a time of warm peaceful bliss
But if continually knocked down, would golden really be like this

That so called period of the golden years
Sometimes easily drifts away in darkness and tears
...

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