Short Good Word Poems
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One word can heal me
but also can kill me
a good word brings the dead to life
but a bad one can kill even a healthy person
if so, what about the sick one?!
Down to earth is all I can be
Pretentiousness is very foreign to me
Simple's a good word
Describes this old turd
By my writings, I'm sure you'll agree!!!
I'm heartsick that "gals" no longer remain
Gals are called guys, how completely insane
Please gals, hurry back
Your charms we so lack
It's a good word that we must now regain
7/23/22
Over there, over there, send the word over there
Johnny Canuck is coming, his limericks to share
The drums are drumming
Good times are coming
Send the good word, to giggle be prepared
Son Scottie makes the best tacos ever
Drooling is a good word to describe my eating habits
Really sloppy to eat
This mouth-watering treat
Clothes are washable, I munch like a hungry rabbit
Plump went with Pulchritude
to try on a dress
The tears in her eyes
bespoke Plump's distress
Pleasing put in a good word
Pleasant chimed in too
But all was in vain
~ as Pulchritude knew
Silly is a good word to describe this old man
He thinks he's a romeo but doesn't understand
The reality is this
Is to obtain a kiss
Large sums of money each lady demands
© Jack Ellison 2015
Timelessness
A seeming
Good word
Among words
Even if all
Are of equal
Quality and
Import..
Timelessness
Is empty of
Time..yet
All appearances
Of time are
Inseparable
Timelessness...
Combining only two words to form.
Gigantic means too large.
Enormous just shows sense of excess.
Both above normal norm,
use for notable stress.
But, its reuse may be to splurge.
It's not good word to conform.
~x~x~
Would you meet me sometime
At the space in between
The corner of reckless schism
And the street of broken dreams?
I just covet a good word or two -
So long as we break silence -
And I will collect an echo
Then leave and recommence.
as you are in the oven of love,
burning by love day and night.
understanding that being in the oven of love,
It is the good process to be polished
by true love.
so give love time to make you bright
like precious diamond
your name will be " lovebound"
After hearing loving good word.
lover love :: ruler rules
::
like a brook :: despises a good word
seeps into the dry land :: of the poor
a shade in the sun :: praises violence
::
:A life:
breathing process :: photosynthesis.
Endings starting
Leaves are turning
Grass starts browning with
Furnaces burning.
Colder weather
As to focus,
Deeper feelings in
Shallow harvest.
Briskly, daunting
Haunting Spirits
Barren-halled reckonings as
Frost encroaches.
Verdure withered but
Perhaps a good Word;
forgotten pasts buried
In the stillness of the earth.
Sometimes I meet people not even meeting them
When I like what they say
And then I really feel there are things above poetry
Which I love with my honest heart
I will be checking for spelling, grammar, hair style, and regular flossing
Mostly I do it all the time as I love good word but also good
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My poetry
27.08.2016
MORNING RITUAL
I shake off thoughts, as I awaken,
replaced by cocoa beans and faith.
Remembering, I’m not forsaken,
I shake off thoughts, as I awaken.
Open the book, it’s true — I’m shaken.
The Spirit stirs what GOOD WORD saith.
I shake off thoughts as I awaken,
Replaced by cocoa beans and faith.
12/16/2017
Morning Ritual Poetry Contest/Line Gauthier
If you are at a crossroad, try the church with that name.
Sinners and saints are all glad that they came.
You can feel God’s presence in this southern place,
And friends come each week to bask in His grace.
With voices like angels, each week the choir sings,
To prepare for the sermon the preacher will bring.
Sharing the good word, he keeps you on the edge of your seat.
Hearing the gospel has never been such a treat!
My Savior my Lord
on Christmas day
my savior was born
under the star of Bethlehem
in a manger
so long long ago
baby Jesus lying there
in swaddling clothes
as three Kings present their gifts
shepherds kneeling on the ground
Angles flying all around
declaring a new King of Kings was born
to bring the good word
of heaven above
blessed be my lord and savior
born on Christmas day
who loves me more then I can say
Dennis Davis 12/2/14
On the wings of a dove
Or the wings of a pigeon
I will not budge
Not even a smidgen
My faith in the lord
Is so strong it is rigid
I help out the poor
Cause of my religion
A Sheppard is he
That tends to his herd
If you open your ear
And hear his good word
He was put on a cross
For all our transgressions
We had a great loss
But we learned some great lessons
I will always be good
To the people I know
As we all should
Let our love show
Form:
By:D.E.T
You stick your nose in my business
So, you can listen to my weakness
Am I surprise that you used my weakness
No, not really
Cuz I feel pity
Cuz you thought
That what you heard
Was a good word
To listen
You tellin' me you're a cold hearted
Good, let's get it started
Cuz a cold hearted
Doesn't fall in love
Listen you wanna be a cold hearted
That's what you wanna be
I got a weakness
Yeah, I struggle
With my troubles
Measure Of A Man
Humble Beginnings.
Always giving.
Put himself last.
Hard working hands.
Long days toil under the sun.
Easy to talk to.
Food on the table.
Always grateful.
With lines on his face.
A good word to say.
Never complain.
Always a gentleman.
Carry the burden.
With heavy lifting.
Take timeout to listen.
With great characteristics.
It’s not about his bank account.
Just down to earth.
An old soul.
Sometimes all alone.
The zephyr that I couldn't dismiss
And pouring rain only sounds heard
Then the Spirit gave a good word
Go to sleep_rest, Spirit did undergird
God's presence, closer than a kiss
Sponsor: Andrea Dietrich
contest: A Catch-Phrase Dazzler: 1 In 5 Choice
Written: December 26, 2012
Envelope Quintet/ information found
Meter at the discretion of writer
Rhyme scheme can be_a, b, b, b, a or
a, b, c, b, a(usually when more than one stanza
then the stanzas interlock)
I AM DYING FOR A GOOD POEM
I am dying… for a good poem
A good word put together to take me out, into space
I need a good word to ease my worry
I need one that helps me grow
One to save my lonely day
I’m longing for one that has meaning that doesn’t confuse me
I’m dying for a poem written with care
One that opens my eyes for the first time, in a long time
I'm dying for a kind that fills me up, full brim...
Flat on the ground…for a poem that has meaning... to my life
I am here…I'm over here
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