Short Forked Poems
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Timed their flash, illuminates
Esteem, heaven-high
With that, forked, quick-burning comet's;
Smoked, one eve, the sky.
He has a forked tongue
He shoots words like a gun
I only wished to cuddle and spoon
Found Prince Charming really a goon
the snow a clean plate
trace rabbit tracks forked by wings~
an owl’s repast served
2021.10.15
sweet strewn cedar shavings
Layered bedding soft in stalls
Raked and forked daily
With tender compassion
Companion care for a horse
Form:
The fabulous red kite - broad wings, mighty,
Built to soar, beauteous sight !
Red tail forked, in rooftop flight,
Silently swoops for the fight.
Lightning in a bottle
Your lips on mine
The power of your sighs
Too busy catching
Stars
That fell from your eyes
To notice
The forked tongue kiss
We die-hards will never adjourn
From news stories t-rump can churn
With tongue proudly forked
And a dick that's uncorked
He'll bone us cause we can't discern
laying
looking
for a rainbow
in Eden's garden
my snake finds
a forked tree
standing before me
sap running down
her branch
tempting me
to take
a taste
Form:
Lightning forked
Its long ivory tongue
Through the rain clouds
Tasting the air like a snake
Date written and posted: 07/19/2018
It takes a snake’s forked tongue to kiss and tell
My Blue Ridges turned a Bitter Eden
Of all I’ve known Love is a Laurel Hell
The lowest limb’s fruit all bruised and beaten
S-nake smells everything
T-hrough the tip of his forked tongue,
C-hecking the scent's point.
Topic: Birthday of Stephanie Joyce T. Carvajal (March 17)
Form: Acrostic Haiku
Forked lightning strikes
Never on the same branch twice
Split second moment.
(January 15, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
Warring kiddies hiss like snakes and stick out forked tongues;
They disagree on who started the fight first; both y e l l i n g..."Liar!"
Parents fish for the truth, sandwiched between the crosstalk.
Graceful slow motion
Russet ruler of the skies
Soaring on forked tail.
April 2019 Premier,Any Theme,Any Form,Upto A Max Of 3 (T H R E E ) Lines Poetry Contest : sponsored by Brian Strand
Black as coal and moody as teenagers
The storm steadily approaches home,
Rumbling, growing ever louder,
War-like violence above,
Shaking homes and raw nerves
As frequent flashes
Of forked lightning
Light the sky
Soon to
Die.
Your eyes on mine
mine in yours
kiss me
forked lightning
hot and white
from sky to earth...
Root of flowers
springs from the earth
beneath our feet
outside a tree is full bloom...
Our garden
our heart
flutters...
We rebuild
shattered trust....
Existent justification
denial exceeds reason
egotistical and maniacal
golden tongue
forked intellect
controlling and powerless
higher self
potential serenity
eden slumber
conscious oblivion
mortal, healing, cavernous
self
Bertrand Woodrow Blandings Dade McGory,
experimental author, took the Galesburg Times
(for which he’d forked three dollars, paid in dimes)
and fed it through his blender. His agenda?
“My latest novel seems a little slender:
I needed random input for the story.”
As the political head snakes it's way
...........around the world,
it's tail,still lingers in the mountaintops
with a darting forked tongue,searching prey,
only one of two things can happen....
coil like a constrictor....or,
bite it's own tail,and cannibalize itself....
Darkness ensues as his forked tongue,
Slips his sweeten lies into my mind to form delusions.
Yet I manage to
Resist and pray.
Yet I manage to
Resist and pray.
And cast away this demons leather tongue,
Into its hollow pit,
But can I truly cast it away when it is my own.
He dresses in robes, carefully coiffed
He enters the nave, mitre is doffed
He preaches a tale, to eager sheep
He fleeces their wool, his tithe to keep
He blesses the flock, they’ve had their fill
He slithers away, forked tongue now still
January 1, 2022
I stand firm as an oak tree
My roots are long tentacles
Strongly hooked into the ground
I've withstood great storms
I've felt mother nature's wrath
Lightning has forked into me
Yet, here I stand, unbroken
And I'll keep standing.
The devil a master
at quoting scripture
suited to his purpose
Words conscripted most Divine
to dance
around his fire
Forked tongue in hand
he reprimands
with passages inflamed
To burn the lives
and damn the souls
— of those his farce conspires
(Dreamsleep: July, 2026)
Harassed by forked tongue
Against treacherous rocks flung
Very nearly drowned
Eventually I found
Never-neverland~ Safe ground!
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Contest: Tankacrostic
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
Placed 3rd
© 18th May 2021
High up in the sky the Red Kite fly
Gazing down upon me,
Searching for pray no matter where it lay
A carcass will do for tea,
With a long forked tail and black tipped wings
Its elegance is plain to see,
It's hard to survive but still its alive
This beautiful bird that fly's free