Short Hand Poems
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Hold my hand, my love
Destiny's path I now see
Happiness awaits!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
23 July 2015
finding a niche
answer to a wish
painting neon fish
flourish and a swish
a fine porcelain dish
careful do not squish
Time has its back to me
I've never ever seen its face
So since it won't acknowledge me
I won't give it the time of day
there's no other way
so that pass trad
try ing get it all free
thinking thats the key
no doudt
theyer for a
HAND OUT
you said no it it hurt so
in my face pain show
as you walk away
will say
my eyes pope
with a
HAND FULL OF
TEAR DROPS
A Hand Up
Haiku: by Tom
12/27/2020
A caring person
always offers a hand up,
not just a hand out.
Clench mine and sense it
Never release if unsure
Feel every moment
Feel every scar and roughness
Until you feel satisfied
Gloved Hand
It's winter time and
My hands are cold covering
them up with warm gloves
12/11/17
by James Edward Lee Sr.
she stood tall
wall to wall
when time was rough
she had to be tough
when her man
couldn't stand
we must
GIVE HER A HAND
Form:
it get you in shape
you run and bake
from the sweat
you get you can bet
to have to catch hit as it fall
PLAYING
HAND BALL
When your hand I hold my love the whole universe within my palm I keep!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
19 June 2017
The dealer dealt the hand with deft finesse
Black aces and black eights
Felt the muzzle on my neck.
Written March 22, 2022
She grasps my heart within her tiny hand
Secretly desiring love
Unspokenly given
Russell Sivey
its speaks
to the weak
tho who have hate beat
its a treat
make a deal complete
no need to debate
thats the
POWER OF A HAND SHAKE
i play the game
not for fame
i love this thing
so much it would bring
its bounces off the wall
love that and play
HAND BALL
you come to speak
so why be weak
Have hope
and won't people vote
so be a woman or man
what is take
is
DEBATE HAND SHAKE
to make change
don't act insane
stop the pain
or eyes that rain
get on the stand
make it a love band
LET WORK
HAND TO HAND
No matter what they try to sell
We make our own heaven and hell
Not by books and ancient voices
Only by our daily choices
Bitter hardened steel of death
Warm soft tissue fed by breath
From the breath steel comes to life
From cold steel a breathless wife
its a fact
if got my back
i will put your
on my rack
of love stack
and treat you too
like a brother
ONE HAND WASHER THE
OTHER
Form:
alway do this
so other can kiss
as go
this you should know
alway before
go out the door
sit at a food stand
WASH YOUR HANDS
May the love of God...
Connect us from our point of origin
Secure us to our final destination
Unite us in our journey along the way
'
Poor bird in hunter' hand
well he knows his fatal destination
a cage or casserole
PS reading Miranda
an affection touches mother’s heart
her hand comes on child forehead
sick can’t be long-lived
-January 17, 2019 Chattogram
And if you
And if me
Stand
Under the sun
(to measure our shadows)
My heart
Would be a straight
hand of a clock
Called
Sundial