Short Hanging Poems
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we was getto
it was no show
no place to go
it was girls and boys
hanging was our toys
we sit and hang loose
ON THE STOOPS
Uppercut, Towel, Rent
Hanging out after his first lesson
He needs to get a life
Wash the bruise
Love Irish
Jan 2, 2018
Hanging on a loose end rope is utterly in vain
You feel like you have a hope
but in the end is only pain
on our block
music never stop
we dance
and took a chance
we were of all corlor too
i tell tou
NO DOUDT
WE WERE
HANGING OUT
hanging to the north
a most dependable star ~
faithfully follow
Date written: 06/12/2023
Carl Edward Sagan
who thought he was a pagan
instead of hanging out in bars
he learned to study stars
Absolutely
Unfettered
Goodness
Undaunted by the eventual arrival of fall
Scrappy summer month hanging on
Thank you August
Big fruit in the sky
Beautifully hanging high
Harvest drawing nigh
Deep passions coming alive
Reaping all the benefits
no smokey
no dokeing
no poking
hanging around
looking like clown
you can played the blues
its cool
theses are the
HOUSE RULES
Painting with words,
poetry my canvas
Hanging through the ages
—signed with my blood
(Ocean City New Jersey: June, 1969)
hanging from the eaves
long dripping fangs of winter
icicles melting
Date written: 02/13/2021
Haiku
the stream from the edge
and see-through view, hanging down
like silky-smooth clothe;
© R K Chowdary
30Jun2014
Blanket swaddled
Face pressed against
Icy glass.
Amazed!
Sunlight shooting
beautiful rainbows from
hanging Icicles.
Like a pendulum,
Those navajo beads swinging
Upon clothing rack
On which my robes are hanging,
With an aqua quartz dangling.
colors cover the sky
an arc of explosion
rain drops
colorful hues
hanging from the heavens
crystal prism
5/11/12
a rope between trees
hanging down in a U shape
a rolled carpet seat:
my swing in my gran’s garden
where I’d sit shaded by elms
Only thing worse than
Hanging by thread, is waiting
To live my own life.
I now know I much rather
Hang onto the words she said.
it looks like an old she
a witch maybe
her clothes
tattered
look like thin reed threads
hanging down
all around
her frail bent body
I saw it . . .
A golden morning sun,
Surfacing the crystalline ocean,
Hanging high beyond the foggy horizon,
It's my birthday!
blue bird cozy nest
she loves her cozy snag home
so lovely cute house
swinging in autumnal wind
sweet neat night dear lovely bird
A baton
A stick
A kid
A wish
A magic wand
A swish swish swish
A batonkid
Hanging on the street
And in the yard
Life is sweet
A woman will never measure up to a man, unless of course she
is bald with a hanging beer gut and still believes that she looks sexy.
Hanging on the edge: I don't know why
Hanging on the edge: I think I'm going to cry
Hanging on the edge: Don't let life pass me by!
Form:
the hair fell in my eyes
but i left it hanging there
i like it better that way
because virtue often comes
in the grip of blindness
Form:
Icy pain gently blinded tears
Inside the glistening icicles
Pulling her encaged screams behind bitter snow
Released hanging death