Short Geared Poems
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I miss you
Maybe, you might be missin me?
My heart is not geared for this
maybe you could help me?
help me fix this mess.
~Geared for island-hop, boat's wheeldrive jams but spares us--from coming rainstorm
When Plans Don't Go to Plan Contest
For Silent One 8/25/2020
After a day of romantic thoughts
My rhymes are geared up, ready to pop
Limericks to astound
Words so profound
Surpassing my brilliance topping my top
laughter overrides melancholy
when your smile brings about mine
geared for the exigent days
supporting each other
through good and bad times
love in action
essential
in our
growth
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On road to growth
Slowly down
To go further.
Be brave to try
Though road is rough
Tempt to do it.
Though road is block
Try the detour
To catch up work.
Road to first walk
Geared to end goal
End to all search.
Catching air with you was grand
Our course was preplanned
Three wheels and miles of blow sand
Geared up with throttles in hand
Twin ATVs taming barren land
Never acknowledging the dangers at hand
Airborne alone where did you land
Olympic moments now here, then gone
under a spotlight intense as the sun
Years of sweat, dedication and training
geared toward a finish culminating
In a medal or two, or three if you’re great
~ all dependent on timing, focus and fate
"The Keys to the Kingdom"
The keys to my kingdom
daughter.
The past blends through
labyrinths of now
into futures’ otherworldly
spectrums
to all shades of Violet
containing release
only geared for
one autopilot
LOVE.
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
gvlm
Garrulous girls gather
Glorious and giddy
Giggling and gossiping
Geared up endearingly
Go out in groovy nights
Getting glacial but gay
Girls giving grief to guys
Syllables 42. Counted on www.howmanysyllables.com
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April 27, 2014
Form:PLEIADES
Dr. Ram Mehta
I’m Geared Fast
3/15/2016
Some folks have a penchant for detail,
And use three thousand words in relating to me a story
That I know the ending to after the first one hundred;
That leaves me biting my tongue while thinking,
Just the facts, skip the embellishment before I
Scream!!!!!
Tom
Muladhara
Move about the grass
Uniting the link between heaven and earth
Landing and connecting task by task
Angels hear my cry and I rejoice
Devoting my mind to the unknown
Having faith because I have spiritually grown
Angels geared up for battle
Reassurance to my soul
Avenging stories that were left untold
In every task.....
.....diligence is asked
Is this my finest best?
For this pursuit.....
.....geared with faith’s utmost
Would God be greatly pleased*?
*1Thessalonians 4:1 …We beseech you, brethren, and exhort you by the Lord Jesus… ye ought to walk and to please God, so ye would abound more and more.
August 7, 2019
The man was in pink
Bent over the sink
Pink pants quite tight
Oh my what a sight!
His face a flush
Quite bright the blush
So loud the cough
Huff puff and scoff!
The people did wink
On the floor his mink
His Versace from Karachi
And hat like mariachi
Six more appeared
All similarly geared
Alas what a group
So very gay, this troupe!
Here from the womb of a grave rose a carcass
Stabbed subterranean with a feudal dart
Crackled, corroded and combusted on every part
Heart seems to be sizzled and left apart.
All mighty above started crying in the clouds
Tears geared up the grimness and went gloomy
Smiles sacrificed their superiority,
saluted that venerated veteran of aspiring life.
Space Age
Ships float up forever out
Pilots who once sailed seas find new spirit
Airborne crafts fill the air
Children grow into machines that take them away
Earth was once their only home
And now the universe in endless boundaries is theirs
Geared up for foreign playgrounds, gone in an instant
Eternity is only minutes away and just beginning there
The waves of anguish touched her feet...
Oh!She could not feel the heat,,,,
Her emotions reached the pitch of saturation...
And she could get the vibe of regression,,,,
Thoughts of pessimism annihilated her fortitude...
But she merrily enclasped the pith of solitude,,,
The circumambient moarned and the sunshine began to blear...
The clouds gathered and the thunder geared,,,
i'd tell her something every day
if she allowed, i've much to say
so many different kinds of things
all geared to make this bluebird sing
with happiness, because she'd know
that someone really 12345 her so
admiring her way and style
my kingdom for her wink and smi1e
the 2nly one behind the mike
whose 3oice i so-far-beyond like
my h4art and mind as one concur
that what we crave i5 more of her
FALLEN
Pepped up for her wedding
Geared and went beyond my resources
Travelled miles on receipt of invite
She clung only to special few
Unapolegetically ignored and broken, I regretted going
Verse-30 words
This poem is about a sibling
Balveen Cheema
Contest: Fallen
Sponsor Nette Onclaud
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Here After-Mere Laughter
Wave Crasher-Weird Chatter
Base Smasher-Aye batter........
Aye batter batter Aye!!!!
Wondering Whether or not We're gonna
Do something Today????!!!!!.....
Weird Bastards-Geared Backwards
Disfigured statures and Bone fractures
Squares, compasses and Protractors.
Go Ask Your Throne Masters.......
The Vote Caster Throat Graspers
Get Some Backbone
Written: by Miracle Man
2-6-2020
Social Media has made it easy,
for spreading things canard.
Always, these innuendos,
are geared to leave others scarred.
Things implicit in print,
with a degree of boldness.
While silent to ones face,
there’s in the air, a coldness.
So we often scratch our heads,
questioning what’s true?
But sometimes, even fabrications,
aren’t hard to construe.
My concept of existence,
Was like scenes from a distance;
Green, lush, many floral-filled,
By which anyone gets thrilled...!
When twigs and dry trunks appeared,
When turns and twists made me feared,
When skin and flesh, like clothes, smeared,
I knew life, often, is geared...!
I aim at something, but hunt,
Everything that I confront;
Strife ends like a filmy stunt,
Sadly, I bear every brunt...!
12 January 2023
The clock tickled quicker ,and 12 it mirrored
"time betrays "screamed my heart
O time.. U have left me alone!!
take me along and my dreams
you grew as I and I as why?
never u halted but geared,
you moved with light shining bright
and I in shadow having plight.
"hail thy faith" dear
and the way will be clear,
being slow is better but not low,
Chin up!! and let your face glow.
Slopes of light dry powder means a snowy week of fun -
Keeping very happy those who love to ski
In the moderately cold weather on a day when the sun
Is shining in the sky. Yes, on the slopes they’ll be -
Not inside their houses! With goggles, masks and helmets, they
Get going to their favorite spot geared up for snow-time play.
Jan. 20, 2023
For Julia Ward's Skiing Poetry Contest
A baseball game is fun to watch and cheer
For nine innings are spectators all geared
Pitchers and batters, runners and fielders
Excitement uncontained as umpires yell there
Batter up is the sound pitcher to the mound
The hindcatcher yells the batter Now!
As the batter swings the crack is heard
Foul ball is the umpires voice and final word
Two strikes and three balls while the batter eyes all
The pitch is thrown as the batter swings tall
April 21 2016
Old Lady Wilomae had the loudest voice in the church.
When she opened her mouth, strangers fell off their perch.
We regulars were used to it, it was no news to us.
But newcomers sometimes lost it, made a giggling fuss.
The pastor had given us many sermons geared about her.
He told us over and over that a Christian soul cannot be beat
Who will sing out loud and long, with love for the lord, pure.
We like watching the newcomers though, fall out of their seat.