Short Goes Poems
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I love shark, bass, ling, king, and flounder
They make me a little rounder
By Robb A. Kopp
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intermittant storms
rage in the sky and my heart
my unshed tears burn
in spite of my grief
the sun shines and life goes on
Stars serenade her
His heart seeks her heart
Under the stars a man
In clippertown finds love
In the sweet pouring rain
Sometimes our goodness goes too far,
you know how does it smell,
Alas, but best intentions ARE
the shortest way to hell.
anything goes
when
you're
going
no
where
no
w
h
e
r
e
(a?n?y?t?h?i?n?g?g?o?e?s?)
In his navy blue coat with cap
& donning a smart auburn vest
Mr. Robin flew off in a hurry--
leaving the Missus to nest :)
Darkness
envelopes soul
rising screeching thoughts instilled
missed unseen jagged light escapes
heaviness weighs my heart
Tortillas and enchiladas
taco chips and frittatas
Corn-on-the-cob, burritos ~
leave the turkey to the mosquitos
Blind date
With fate
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~ Not for contest ~
Inspired by Alexis's Footle entry.
blade of grass is in
seven shredded pieces. one
wish scatters with the
pieces -- confetti caught up
in gravity dodging wind.
life goes on:
on leaving home-
It's all fun and games leaving home,
but the door will always be open
in case you need back in
Haiku
A boy goes to school?
And tears his schoolmates apart?
With metal piercing bullets?
This is normal now.
Igor Goldkind
As the old adage goes
Or the forefathers say
Never discuss
Religion
Or
Politics
Unless you enjoy
Your own company
no longer the street
now its a desk beat
you can't be weak
or think defeat
we must over power
all the wrong
the
FIGHT GOES ON
some refuse
to stop this abuse
don't you to belong
they don;t debate
fill with hate
and thats so so wrong
recaist
STILL GOES ON
Deeds are indeed seeds
Which proceed to those in need
To be freed from greed
Of those of a higher breed,
Whom follow an evil creed.
Rosemary and Pepper meant
to have time spent
down by the Bay
took a cloven path
met Sir Basil's wrath
and decided to not stay
Yesterday’s so clear
Today so blurred and bleary
Energy once sky-high
Left my eyes and me so teary
some don't understand
our demand
will do what the can
to stop the truth
so for our youth
so the can belong
is
WHY THE FIGHT GOES ON
we can step back
loves on the rack
together we must stand
we must band
to fight the apress
its a mess
we got to be strong
THE
FIGHT GOES ON
The body houses the soul
that is its primary role
But with all of the body's demands
the poor soul is an also-ran
My heart finds it odd—
Clods nor pods get close to God,
Flowers from bowers!
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Senryu | 01.03.18 |
One day
I went to church to confess my sins
But the Pastor called the Police men
So I am in custody waiting for trial
By Chipepo Lwele
Highly intelligent are they
With words they play all day
On your side they work
Your case take in a lurch
As in prison you learn to stay
Night club lights dimming low
The pianist taking his bow
Play it again....Sam -
Across the smoke-filled room
A haunting ,tinkling tune.