Short Granular Poems

Dirty Haiku

Meadow waves golden

Granular dust mist rises

Sandals come off dry...

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So much
depends
 
upon a
drop of water
 
in the dried, coarse, granular
sand... sand ... only sandy
desert....

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Midday pristine flows
 along the hills and valleyed snows
blind and dazzle in the afternoon light glows,
 granular displays 
  nature on parade....

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Brain Small and Granular 

Was born with brain small and granular;
Seems wild and needs an animal handler;
Rather dumb;
Blind has become;
Stared at solar eclipse which was annular.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
Bolivia, NC...

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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......

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When I've not slept well
I feel like I catch emotion in the air
Like an invisible sandstorm
Wearing me down further
My eyes are pained to be open
I can't catch my breath
Not if I scrabble for it
In the same space
I could breathe freely
If only I knew choice from chaos
...

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My mind and soul
tiny golden granular specs,
searing, scorching my barefoot soles

 sand kicking up, dashing across, ouch ouch 
 leaping the sleeping bodies
 my umbrella awaits
 
Sand scatters with a wave of my towel
Bending, kneeling, I lay down
sunglasses on, long blonde hair in a bun
smiling,  I am golden brown

salty sea breeze sprays
coppertone aroma
all in the suns rays.
My Waves of Stress rolling away
Freeing my mind and soul....

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My favorite umbrella days,
The beach, granular sand,
Sparkling warm sunshine days,
A swimming pool nearby,
I dive into the clear water,
Sometimes I swim like a dolphin,
Streamlined with accuracy,
I like to feel the rays of the sun,
While reclining in a comfortable beach chair,
The beach beckons, I walk,
There are shells everywhere,
The sandy shore goes on for miles,
I hear the sound of the waves in the distance,
I am a collector of shells,
I return to my condominium....

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