Short Hangs Poems
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Improper placement of a soup spoon
topples a marriage gone wrong
Recalling your voice in a war zone
keeps my heart beating strong
watching with deep look
in the bridge of nature's life
needs life hangs to pave
~ Passionate, sweet, true ...
yet no other,
finds this heart ... of worth. ~
Here's the slogan, which hangs over my bed.
"Intimacy, my friends, do not propose to me.
I hate an intimacy, my preference instead,
The grouping sex, of five, of four or three."
The moon hangs lonely
I smile and give it a wink
Just another day
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mist hangs her body
close to his softness blending
early morning chill
separated no longer
hardness enters disappears
(February 9, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
In a dark, dark room
Is where the monsters come out to play
Zombies & vampires,
Won't Buffy have a lot to slay?
In a dark, dark room
Is the monster night club
Alcoholic blood and brains,
What a great hang!
In a dark, dark room,
You're here to stay
Ariel in the water always takes a dip,
and she hangs around lobsters as well as shrimp.
Her dad is the king,
and he enjoys it alot when she does a song sing.
Friends of different species of Ariel do vary,
and a glad heart she does carry.
Ariel is a true friend,
and will be until her life does end.
its whimper sounds like a whisper, it slips as it slithers away
the loud fear it left on my mind still spins my spine
i run, forgetting my heart is still hanging in my mouth~
it pounds like a tornado blowing through my veins
the ricochets of its anger shudder even my tiniest nerves
our nights and days will never cross paths again.
Where did Ms. Cat go?
Just hanging around.
Snicker. Snicker.
Is this a cryptic message or what?
I ask another neighbor.
Sure, she is hanging around, he says.
Then he laughs.
I finally find her tangled in the window blinds.
Funny! I tell the others.
And really kind of you to help her down.
It actually takes three of us.
Two have to hold the blinds still while she escapes.
It hangs there
Suspended
A wave
Waiting to break
Surge
Upon the beach
Play
In the sand
Giggle
In its foam froth
Whisper
To the rolling stones
Exit
Chasing a fading
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Ah hope, what an enduring bait!
It hides the hook to hibernate
Till chances come to knock
And ship anchors at dock,
Serene like storks hope opts to wait--
As clued as a clock clicks,
Tick-tock, tick-tock as ticks
Till luck bites on a distant date.
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Musings | 13.11.2025 | hope, humour, fate, limerick
Note: Indeed, luck is for him who hangs on in hope, hiding the bait. Luck only bites on the due date. But those that lose hope give up.
Even wait hangs on time:
it's the essence of being alive,
examining the validity of reasons...
believing that it will come as seasons.
Take slow steps to reach your goal,
never doubt the strength of your soul;
building up confidence is a sure success,
but patience calls for true endurance.
If your heart has no faith, its vision is blunt;
take away wisdom too and everything turns dull...
live your brief existence in constant surprise,
even wait hangs on time setting a high prize.