Short Grain Poems
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If I carried a grain of sand
And I placed it on some distant land
I did this over a billion times
Im still no closer to eternal life
Just as pearls start
as a grain of sand. So do
friendships grow. Adding
layer by layer, both change
into something that's wonderous
Form:
tunnels of silence
abandoned decayed
naked grain of
love
splendour of roots
purple grapes
seedless
turquoise green
abundance
of hope
Form:
Endless hills sprawl on and on,
Stretching horizon to horizon,
Here comes the dawn,
The hills sprawl on,
And bend in breezes to the sun.
If she was grain
I’d wish them
All the same
When she has my heart
I wish we would never stop
And when I say goodbye
I know it’s all not lost
Lord
i
found
this
tunnel of joy
as
i
walk
along
the
silent shore
yet
in
the palm of
my hand
shall be
every grain of this sand
Oh elusive Truth,
Mountains of opinions I had to remove
For
A grain of your invaluable self to find!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 July 2019
A delicate balance to maintain
He carves out his position against the grain
Spurning extremes, clinging to the center
Scorned by all, ridiculed forever
Obtain and Gain Grain
When you want to grow and obtain,
Wheat and will be able to sustain,
Care for field,
For good yield;
Often nice to have occasional rain.
Jim Horn
Trump Has No Grain of Sense
Trump of sense never had a grain;
Swamp wants to drain and remain;
Always annoy;
Around with toy;
What he does is drive us all insane.
Jim Horn
In argentIna a such rice grain
of great magic i could not explain
produces great amount of paella rice
enough to feed a troop by cooking nIce
just one grain , so much of rice contains
Small Grain of Sense
My poems may be about trains and plains;
Trump with sense having only small grains;
They did obsess,
With Loch Ness,
And Washington where it rains and rains.
Jim Horn
Don't give it all away
Serve them a fair grain
Keep most for yourself
You yourself must gain
For one day you may need more
To get you out of strife
Yes share a little light
Though love yourself in life.
Spread On Every Grain of Sand
My dad died and still does exist on this land;
Soul is now spread on every grain of sand;
Loved to hold;
Brave and bold;
God greeted him in heaven that is so grand.
Jim Horn
Take With Grain of Salt
What we did was start praying to Our Lord,
And hardly anything could we ever afford;
On our vestry we need,
Someone was agreed;
So God sent great person for vestry board.
Jim Horn
I just a lone lonely grain of sand;
Strained on this barren island;
Oh! So covered in rocks;
From the bottom of my feet to my neck…
12/14/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Your image is engraved within my eyes,
Your scent is hidden within my breath.
Your memory is carved into every step I take.
Yet, standing here before the vast blue Atlantic,
I am less than a single grain of sand,
On this beach that lies momentarily asleep.
Against the grain
Resistance to the
Appearances of
What is undesired..
Constructing a future
With a pleasant
Granular flow..
The plan of a
Reformer
Progressive
Self helper..
Stories of resistance
Against the grain
Already freedom...
I am an island unto myself
I toil not
I reap
but I do not sow
caught in a snare of thorns and thistles
my roots have decayed
a nightmarish dream with no beginning or ending
can I delay judgement?
as the winds blow away the chaff
can the grain be saved?
So tiny, so paltry small
Smiling towards the sun
In chorus with them all
One seed of life begun
To join a waving sea
Of fluent amber grain
Makes the bread for me
That I may dine again
Thanks to the sunshine
And nature for our needs
That again we will dine
From those tiny paltry seeds
To see the world in a grain of sand
is quite a difficult thing for a man
for the fragile gift on his hand
can dissapear with one sway of a fan
If the grain fell deep down
would he save it even if he'll drown?
He must know how vital the world that's on his hand
That is how he shall see the world in a grain of sand
A grain of sand
In torched desert land
Though many around
Burned with no pain or sound
No man or machine
Can tell the difference in between
Though they look the same
Each one has a different name
Even if you don't what to call
A brick and a brick make a wall
Repetition of the same
Different in number different in game
1/2/2005
I see a field of wheat for as far as the eye can go.
The waves created by the wind makes it seem to flow.
There are many square miles of the grain that is golden yellow.
No wonder the writer of the song would realize
the beauty of the spectacle under spacious skies.
Everything here gives me a sense of realization
of how fortunate we are living in this nation.
Now that we are from
each other so
distant...
My luck flew...
my life died...
Oh! sand peace, my river
that runs already empty,
heartless...
If only if
you found me
fallen dry grain
you planted me
that's how i could be
humble but huge tree
in your life... if
you let me be...!
I would grow up
friendly tree...
Would offer you
fruits,
shadow, and
novel shelter...!
We are all but a grain of sand , a picture of colourful dunes born of our history
Without which we would have nought to walk our feet upon, a time long forgotten, a thought sprung from its source, gave birth to our life to help planet earth to thrive and flourish
We are all born of a star our thoughts born of water
We are all but a grain of sand
Our footprint on earth
Held in
Christ's hands