Short Hallowing Poems

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Premium Member Hope

Heavenly hope His holy hands Healing, helping Hallowing hearts Naani Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Joseph May I used Howmanysyllables.com May 19, 2022
Form: Verse


With Sun, Passing Away

No tweet's lack, no wind's slackness
Is behind this hush.
Awe. Multiple-eyed; dew-moist.
Earth's. Sprigged, leaved and grassed.

Man, having, what in the soul
Lights, diviner, faith
Snuffed out, for a face of dread
As it were drained of
This of its hallowing love
Shows what's harder glassed.
Form: Rhyme

Ishthar

Ishthar,the mother of all goddess:

Eating pigs,hallowing incense.

Thy fruit has extended to easter,

Draging many souls to destruction's fiesta.

You've taken what you can't return:

Even precious souls have you,turn after turn:

But you shall forever in the lake of fire boil.
       17:11:18:16:17
Form: Lyric

Victorial Island

With her garment glittering as gold
Skyscrapers scrubbing and scrapping the sky
Fleets of steels moving into her spine
In her womb, is the abode for the affluence
Echoes of stubborn bar beach
Hallowing the expatriates
Across my nose are the moving ship
In my eyes are bustling buses
there i screamed,
Victoria, Victoria an island in Lagos
Form:

Timeless Truth

I
From ever Time had us surrounded
-or how the Law has to be followed?-
Though since once acting were we free
To keep our haze, to not or be.

II
To earthly being nothin’ is mere more
Than everything surmise as novel:
For being nothin’ grimer sore,
Hallowing heaven, yet to grovel .

And what is hard comparing
To answer this ironic faring?
Form: Rhyme


Main Life

These crimes are committed by disarrangement,

the follow of the clue lies on the piece of her-
hallowing entertainment,

she is egalitarian,

she is fly,

but the needle goes high,

blind like pie,

imploding like lines...


The loaded sounds disrupt-
permeating throughout the club-
swinging at love,

it gets floated enough,

I shoot it in stuff,

but buff for buff-

I'm beatin' it,

lucky dove.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Tragic Halloween

Tragic Halloween
 
Through the streets of festive Seoul--


Ghosts replaced the youth!*






© Demetrios Trifiatis
     30 October 2022






* In Seoul, South Korea, thousands of young people
filled the streets to celebrate Hallowing, today.  Unfortunately, 
more than 150 young people died, more than 120 are injured, and 
some 270 are missing because of a crowd crush. R.I.P.!
My condolences to the families of the victims.
Form: Senryu

Blood Is Red 1

i lie supine here gazing at the lonely star
smiling at you on the other side the sea
vast endlessness changing hues
of manifestations
cursive flow of thoughts opaqueness etches
itself now
emerging of identities ensuing division
black or white blood is red
hair ablaze hallowing
luscious trees with shining leaves
contorted limbs from the last war
war is a crime
luminous flowers blooming into
desirous dreams
psychadelic penetration
blood is red 

4.57 am march 15 2019
Form: Bio

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