Short Fringe Poems
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Leonard Nimoy (Mr Spock),
His music career quite ad hoc,
Sang of Bilbo in sixty eight,
With his fringe still Vulcan straight.
Sopping wet tulip
Tries hard to conserve droplets
Caught in rainy day
But cannot stop dripping
Out of fringe of the petals
Today’s gone wild,
killers on the fringe
A life to take, its fate to make,
tomorrow—death’s revenge
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)
~ window between us,
your breath freezes like fine lace ...
goodbye's frigid fringe ~
By all means
I'll win
While in all these
Piled up of things,
Things i cannot think,
File upon the fringe
Of my only will.
© Amerasb Pikin 2016
first night—
the soul’s fringe still shining hazily
the last night—
as though knowing time has come
morning comes—
a firefly spends all its light
Climbing
up the wall-
ornamental
decoupage to excite
us all
All thanks for Caspar Wistar 1761-1818
American anatomist and his Wistaria discoveries
Lunatic fringe
Fervent. zealous
Closed to any other information
Closed to any other possibilities
I prefer spending time with a large poisonous Puff Adder.
The actor sells derisive fears
to ferment bald lies in our ears.
It's clear that Glenn Beck
is more than just dreck,
there's dollar-signs behind those tears.
On the fringe of the brink on the brim.
The tip of the edge on the LEDGE
A clip of the hedge.
2016
The LINK of the chain
Nothing is the same
Ever again at the end
counterclockwise breeze
the fringe of Fall inside-out
static headspace
We're all tinged by whole dull whinge binge
Cringe impinged by that losing cull twinge
Singed fans on fringe mull know does hinge
On our soul & sole syringe of flaming ginge
Most people are friendly, most people are nice
The lunatic fringe cause the crap to be precise
A necessary evil
These subhuman people
Been around forever these murderous lice
Most people are friendly, most people are nice
The lunatic fringe cause all the crap to be precise
A necessary evil
These subhuman people
Been around forever these murderous lice
A dry wind lifts
a damp fringe of
gray hair.
She is wrinkled,
her mouth sunken
over dentures.
She's as thin as dust
but glows
on the edge of her ruin.
The earth aches
to make love to her.
ah Coffeetop Locks
be the witch’s fox
a cunning you pair
in hand on the fringe
of village life wings
but inward at night
for her work
where you light
then quickly on hocks
ah Coffeetop Locks
Cringe After Hearing about Binge
Regarding disaster we were on the fringe.
And about the thought will always cringe;
Then we worried,
While they hurried;
Heard they had been on a drinking binge.
Jim Horn
With all the crap that's been recently going on
Just gather around, let's sing freedom's song
Let's not come unhinged
By this lunatic fringe
They're just the very latest of the world's ding dongs<>
Just
a bit
too formal,
pearl taffeta
or buttered chiffon;
I’m more into cotton,
something to belly laugh in;
Toes in the sea or a theme park;
Stained all over with a good time,
living in a tank top with rhinestone fringe.
My all-time favorite books include Christmas in some way
Santa Claus, Jesus, North Pole and candy canes dancing away
Frosty and Jack Frost are on the fringe of my utmost fave.
Christmas messages, stories and songs are what I crave.
Nostalgic--
Life has been
like riding fiery waves
in the belly of the beast—
Memories of my rusty old past
hanging somewhere on the fringe
of disbelief and forgetfulness…
Never to be re-told in truth or sequence.
cghjr 2012
CONTEMPLATION OF NATURE-:-
reflective
mirrors66
explore
encoded
illusions
in SUBTLE HINTS
relative
gloom
contrasts
initiated
elements
where IMPELLED MEASURES
landscaped
intense
dramatic
fringe
spectaculars
With all the crap that's been recently going on
Just gather around, let's sing freedom's song
Let's not come unhinged
By this lunatic fringe
They're just the very latest of the world's ding dongs
© Jack Ellison 2015
Shadow lights reflecting
on the tattered fringe
of soul,
the shiny threads reminding me
that yes,
I once was whole.
The remnant of a garment
That they now use as a shroud
wrapped around the sad remains of
one who once was proud.
Sun beams accurately placed,
loiter behind cliffs. Shadows
form female face, in lakes fringe.
Legends tell of mature curse
deceitful waters, ensnare.
Unbalanced minds,
death plunging
simulate barnacle geese ~
to inherit her beauty