Short Gate Poems
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Gray rusted gate is the gateway to the house when two souls live forever
November 9, 2016
The rusted gate seemed to tell me a story as I heard the creak and squeak entering the windy cemetery...
11-7-16
My garden gate is old and rusted but always open to trusted friends.
11/9/2016
One, one liner...rusted garden gate
The Rusted Gate
Rusted gate makes cracking sound on touch appealing care, love and repair.
One Liner Contest by Rick Parise
I still hear my little sis, standing by the rusted gate, "Wait, wait for me,Roy"
For contest One, One Liner - The Rusted Gate
11/9/16
The writing came early,
the reading came late
The knot hanging loosely
—untied at the gate
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2017)
Of my old school mates
cheeky John Doody
from Ascot Vale West
I remember best
one of the great heroes
from the West Gate Bridge disaster.
what's behind my door?
until you knock
loud enough for me to hear
you'll never know ~
it may be worth the risk
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
swaying pendants says
kiss me over the gargen
gate's open for all
Its body gleamed brilliantly in the early rays of that April morning, as I waved it goodbye.
Date Written:11/08/2016
Contest:One Liner by Rick Parise
We searched through the desert
for a welcoming sign
But the truth was a grave marker
—our fate so inclined
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2019)
Friendship
Godly friendship
Peering through heaven's gate
Knowing what is on the other side
True love
Copyright, Kathryn Search
Hank wanted to be with Deb
he could not wait until his suffering was over
it happened on Christmas day
eighty turned back into forty-three
they met at heaven’s gate
Colors start to wake
Dancing sparkles on the lake
Spring opens her gate
The nail bites deep in the wood as per plan,
The carpenter does what he thinks he can:
No plan can counteract the destined fate
Of an amber tree crashing on a gate.
Bring us closer, nearer to the flame
blow out that light and pass the only gate.
Follow me to the dark place of screams
escaping hope ...
you'll never find those things.
The Rusted Gate.
The rusted gate airs a bungalow haunted by headless Horseman.
Contest:One,One liner.
Sponsor:Rick Parise.
8/11/2016
The rusty gate squeaked with joy as the new owner came with oil and paint!
The Rusted Gate one liner contest
Sponsored by Rick Parise
11~09~16
Tarnished gate leans firm…surviving my youth’s wildly-drawn graffiti.
For Rick Parise: One, One Liner Contest
11/10/2016
Rusted, but well oiled and continuously in use, heaven’s gate.
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Contest: One, One Liner
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Placed 2nd
© 9th November 2016
Idaho is
as America was
her voice in the canyons
and mountains above
Idaho is
where today meets the sun
baptized in her beauty
—deep rivers to run
(Hell’s Canyon: September, 1996)
a prominent squirrel
once eschewed a gift
from a poor chipmunk
meeting again at heaven’s gate
the chipmunk, once eschewed
was let right through
Came spring with fragrance
On ornate gate red roses
Lit with dancing drops
On leaves and petals sparkling
Robin waking up dawn
Fifth Place Winner: Andrea Dietrich: Tankacrostic Poetry Contest
Enter, mere mortal...
God's portal...
Thou shalt not chortle!
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A tip of the hat to Indiana Shaw
for the phrase 'God's portal.'
Thank you, my friend! ~ gw
Old, flaky rust particles hanging from gate frame left wide open by gusty wind.
One, One Liner
Theme- The Rusted Gate
Sponsored by: Rick Parise
Contest Dealine:
12/7/2016 12:00:00 AM