Short Hastens Poems
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The old people crew hastens to bathroom
even if earthquake or hurricane looms.
It’s their mission’s caper
to waste the most paper.
After relief, activities resume.
11/17/2020
Summer's passed on to meltdown
Nature sways in winds of change
A flowing cascade hastens
Woodland stage waits another dawn breaks.
© Harry J Horsman 2022
Emulating Robert Lindley's new form, 'Lind30'
elusive ethereal energy evades each extra entity
frivolously frolicking, fearlessly, forever flirty
gratefully gleaning gentle grievers’ gratitude
happy heavenly hopper hastens home
impulsive imaginings, intriguing, interested idealists
Blue
angels
brave hello,
in full command,
swooshing overhead.
Like the sun at twilight —
so low, with hurricane force.
Swift temptation tips cochlea —
you must obey the dust devil’s thrust —
the haboob hastens your smile reaction.
3/1/2018
Another rainy day too dreary, lacking sleep, eyes still bleary;
head still hurting in pain aching hastens me for the waking.
Whiskey, rye, and rum are speaking, to the wisdom I’ve been seeking,
I ask myself, beg, beseech me, “Will I learn? Who will teach me?”
These images afore my slumbering eyes,
the whimsical, nonsense scenes
quickly morph into the
two headed demon
that hastens the pulse
and terrorizes the soul.
Even when awake,
I cannot shake
the panic instilled.
So I lay awake
counting the stars
in my head.
Confident will, covet the other
the only desire hastens in feather
scutter with wings to reach and cuddle
hence the flower blazing in sun
fud its feeling in well and run
impaired it stays for days an days
to find one reason to blaze
and bring back what once was phaze
Ah, when the window feeder is set in place
Crested male blue jay hastens to call and feed,
So bossy, chattering, giving smaller birds no space
Such unnecessary ruckus over bits of suet and seed
Blue jay, the bully, seems to have an inner complex need.
Written April 1, 2021
winter into spring
monochrome takes on color ~
summer hastens in
spring into summer
fading from green to yellow ~
frenzied fruitful fall
summer into fall
royal gems explode in trees ~
white winter enters
fall into winter
colors fade to nothingness ~
spring rises anew
What hastens a head
Up to the heavens
Questioning or pleading-eyed
To so angle it?
Reflex, instinctual, rather
Child's to a father?
Upfaced for a look
Of lone neediness
Earth's, too, yet dawned on, yet warmed
Of its own god's love
Have sensed. And at which same hour;
Night-deep, fogs devour.
* comes eve hums heart, marvels my mind on heart’s weird ways
* when heart whispers who hastens to hush up my head’s whine?
* heart whispers… head hastens to harvest the yield
* be still O heart halt all thy murmurs… hush up O head... let me hear me
* my heart when whispers, touches deep to relate with soul
let the four winds blow...
away out on the mountain
beyond the sunset
beyond the sunset...
to waltz within winds of change
leaf of life mutates
leaf of life mutates
a flowing cascade hastens...
woodland stage awaits
woodland stage awaits
summer’s gone into meltdown...
another dawn breaks.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
When restless suns have cast their final ray
Upon this space of ground that I've possessed
And hymns of sorrow punctuate the day
This soul of mine shall have its lasting rest.
Then tongue shall once again of briefness speak
Life's swift journey once again reviewed,
That cause which hastens anxious men to seek
Will lead another man to faith endued.
broken spindle lay on its side
the stair rail weakened
Can an hour glass turn itself?
no one hastens the seeming repose
splintered spindle reclines in peace
raggedy doll's eyes are closed
and the hour glass gathers dust
objects jog her memories of a fight
spindle in one scarred hand
doll clutched in the other
she turns the hour glass over
day of new beginnings
we become so intent
on living a bitter life
it triggers God's lament
and hastens human strife
it's easy to not say a word
and see how things change
but freedom flies away like a bird,
and death bares its unruly fangs
if sinful nature is our fault
and their cries are our deed,
then let's not seal our guilt in the vault.
let's acknowledge our massive greed
My heart beat hastens,
like a herd of butterflies taking flight,
stampeding my stomach.
Unable to explain the need,
burning like a flame,
consuming all thought,
deep desire, a soul on fire.
The compulsion exists.
I can't resist.
Must continue, persevere.
A change of venue,
gotta run, escape,
evade this unknown beast.
Hanging on by a yarn,
imbedded fingers on a cliff,
below, a never ending abyss.
Form:
Rustling leaves whispers something
Grasses on the ground kiss my foot
The cool breeze hastens the buds to bloom
Buds adore it and bloom earlier
Flowers shake their heads,smile blissfully,
Spread fragrances to gather my attention
The mango tree vigorously waggles branches,
tries to shower the ripened mango fruits
Seem they are all happy about one thing
. My visit to the old home garden
Goodbye first kiss; into
Oblivion our last.
Oh, Romeo, could I ever let go of a lover's clasp?
Darkness is still, hovering limp.
Beyond eons of lost breaths, you live
Yet your lungs give no lift.
Every hidden kiss is etched in the stars. Could I ever
Love another you?
Oh, Romeo, let nightfall swallow me, too.
Vehemently, you slip away with hesitation.
Every melting heartbeat hastens my fate.
1-6-2020
Grimy hands hastens to
undress me
cold fingers rubs my numb
body
in vain,warmth eludes
little feet scurry past me
a moment's pause,my glazed
eyes
widens small eyes,fixed in
eternity.
Someone casts a shadow over
me
i long to crawl back to her
womb
stroke my hair,please!she jus
sighs
I'm screaming in the abyss of
silence
the rattling of the wheel-chair
across the floor
is the only echo of my chained
voice.
Neither faint, fading light
nor weak, half-hearted heat
now lends warmth to the veins
or hastens the heartbeat;
lame flame has long died down,
seems nothing left but ash;
long strips of burnt shadows
in wan moonlight awash;
memories' charred debris,
there, maybe underneath,
can be coaxed back to life,
old embers that still breathe!
Breaking red rabbit tail rock rolls
On course to find water's relief
Recieved splash on entry consoles
Cracked river banks scary belief
Drought had claimed rain, abhorrant theif
Tortoise rise islands of today
Spy submarines just yesterday
Sponge edges flake, sandskrit their rage
Scathing hastens stainless foray
Kernels fall, popcorn covers stage
5th August 2020
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Pretend that you are everything that you could ever be
And assume that only you could mean the world to me
Reflect back not on things that have come undone
And for the first time in your life please don't say, 'I won'
Divorce can be so final a place I don't want to go
It only hastens heartbreak and brings us down so low
Splendor lies in paradise found deep within your heart
Enjoying life without you is not an option on my part
12/20/15
“The fog may come on little cat feet”*
But Autumn eschews silence
The thick crunch of crisp fallen foliage
Hastens the homebound honking of gaggled geese
Soft whispers of falling rose petals
Fade into the haze of hoarfrost
Cold winds whistle wildly through naked Maples
Flags snap loudly to attention
A brutish barn cat recoils from the touch of snow
Squawking ducks slowly slide across an icy crust
Chattering children board a school bus
Winter awaits its curtain call
Awaken
The morning hastens
Casting light
Shadows rise
Exposing the hidden truths
Let justice be done
Date: Feb. 19, 2022
For: Give me a Shadorama Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sotto Poet
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Placed 4th in contest