Short Fragment Poems
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HAIKU #120
Ink on paper
Stray words converge;
Haiku fragment
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Leon Enriquez
22 Nov 2020
Singapore
You call me the god of discord
By many I'm being ignored
While by everyone you're adored
Getting used to it, more like bored
Seashells galore
Collected fragment crafts
Necklaces, rings, and lucky charms
Mollusks, scallops, and clams
On the menu
I soar, I fly, I crash, I burn
I try, I fail, I cry, I learn
I fall, I live, respect I earn
I think I'm done here, now your turn
HAIKU #109
Brief haiku path
Momentary fragment;
Morning drizzle
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Leon Enriquez
25 October 2020
Singapore
Nothing less than false pretenses
Different folks, strokes, different faces
Breaking my heart into pieces
Hurting big time in all places
I am a dot and infinity around,
The dot is then tightly bound,
With a rope of fate, chain of chance;
How should I move on the ground.
Form:
Unflattering Echoes
.for public domain
My echoes return
from barren canyon walls,
absent of the flattery,
I often seek from mirrors.
Epigram #111:
FRAGMENTS
Failure is not the problem
Success is but a fragment
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Leon Enriquez
21 June 2015
Singapore
Epigram #89:
HAIKU
The haiku fragment crafts
A factual moment's crisp draft.
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Leon Enriquez
06 May 2015
Singapore
If to have given
a fragment of me to you
a piece for us both
to build a life’s foundation,
then who indeed to tempt fate.
© Harry J Horsman 2013
Robert Sturgill
3 BY 8 IMAGE
1/3/2015
Separated by an ocean
the breath of the clouds overhead
brings the cold of a winter night
VISUAL 2
Apart from each other we've grown
Time spent with me away you've thrown
Thanks for letting me drone alone
Right way to learn to me you've shown
Apart from each other we've grown
Time spent with me, away you've thrown
Thanks for letting me drown alone
Right way to learn, to me, you've shown
Like the tide, my pain comes and goes;
but, in the end, the pain just mends.
Like the tide, the hurt ebbs and flows;
but, in the mend, my hurt amends.
Split Decision
The world may be troubled by its grief and toil,
but our kettle for tea is on the boil.
. for public domain
preoccupied
queries of the curious
having obligations
but still inquisitive
sceptical...yes
perceptual...possibly
such disparate thoughts
are quickly silenced
Don't fret sister;
read The Book of Mysteries.
You'll find me there,
your body,
yourself,
deep in the joining.
There will be
loss
and pain,
peace too,
knowing who I am.
wouldn't want
to give the world away
& those questions
they cut deep;
not the surface
but the center
without trying,
without looking
we reveal far more than we say
…
and in my mind
I'll always be the guy
who never once
gave up the dream
of clean whole-hearted life
of endless stars in nightly skies
and in the pair of bluest eyes
I am possessor
of some poetic grace!
Sentenced to have some happiness
in commented praise..
But not having it in my pocket
no pecuniary pleasure...
This is the poet's life!
A memory
is a fragment of one's heart
playing a tune from the inner harp
giving off a spring-fever sensation
to remember that through
the darkest storms
love is by your side
passing by
a fragment of thought
light as dandelion seed
floats through my mind.
all things are meaningful,
all things, even darkness, creates.
it is we who shape the creation.
that's all I remember about us,
and it was autumn at the biginning,
what a beautiful autumn it was,
anything else, it's just another story,
from other seasons of others life time.
God stretches out
His hand
like a blind man
wishing
to touch the air.
And there,
between
gesture and helplessness,
I am born:
a fragment of flesh
that longs
to become
meaning.