Short Heaviest Poems
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The weight of your words…
by the pound,
by the pain
The heaviest memories,
forever
—remain
(The New Room: April, 2021)
heaviest lizard intimidates me
just how heavy can a giant beast be?
a curly buffalo eater
has gulped down brother Peter
Komodo dragon I now run from thee
Far deep within the realms of this heaviest heart of mine,
There is more to everything I have ever said to you.
Here in my heart lies hurt feelings, on the other side of this line.
The Sun selects her cheeriest face
when heaviest rains abate
There's nothing worse
than daylight gray
as with bated breath
here on Earth
the Sun's face
~ we do await
The heaviest isotope of hydrogen,
It has one proton, two neutrons,
And one electron.
If you forget the mass number is three,
Use the prefix tri
You’ll remember the mass,
And the chemistry test you’ll pass.
One pound of cotton,
One pound of iron,
Which is the heaviest asked A,
Both are equal,replied B,
A,hit the head of B with the pound of cotton,
Smiled B,
Then iron,
Didn't cry B this time but said "iron,iron"!
Poetry is good. The rhythm of the words can reach within the heaviest hearts. The meaning of the words free spirits to dance in the moonlight, or between earthen boundaries, if released to pass thru the gateways of the heart.
Somehow, silence speaks more than words.
Sometimes it's peaceful, sometimes it's not.
Sometimes, it's the calm before the storm.
And sometimes, it is the answer to the war.
But silence- it speaks the heaviest words of them all.
Open, humble, heroic, open healthy hardened hearts
open, happy honest hearts, open hungry hearts
Open human hard hearts upon heavy, heavy heaviest hearts
12/19/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
With my heart hovering
On the heaviest roads
East, West, South and North
I falter and fall
But continue to walk
As a bird who carries his nest
In his heart along
I continue to walk
With a hearty smile
as I recall the eternal call
I continue to walk
Chokri Omri
Busted Flat …
Poetic busking
the white lines advancing
A voice on the asphalt
the rubber — the road
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
The Heaviest Silence
Oh, to be cursed
with the burden of truth
Without the propensity
—to speak it out loud
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
Heaviest bony fish at five thousand pounds
The ocean sunfish is the roundest of the rounds.
Looks like a giant head maneuvered by a frilly tail.
Eats jellyfish by the dozen, ten foot long is the male.
It cannot move daintily, delicately or very fast.
If you meet one in person, the memory will no doubt last.
I refuse to work today said the miserable ant
As he began to hoist the heaviest crackers
onto his broken, torn sensitive back
startling his comrades who reported him
for being lazy and trying to get out of work
which annoyed them in every direction
as they marched in a line to the pink side of the blue bowl.
Kai put the koi on first
Their bags were the heaviest
With all the water weight
Next he attached his bags of goldfish
Luckily, he lived in a town where people understood
His need to sell, and the need for the fish to survive
Kai pedaled his bike to the market
Hoping not to encounter practical jokers or thieves
Three thousand, eight hundred and forty pounds
The record for the heaviest bull alive
Belonged to a Chianina named Donetto
At the Arezzo exhibit in 1955
Nobody in Italy could imagine
What it must have cost, just to keep him full
Three thousand, eight hundred and forty pounds
Now, tell me that's not a lot of bull!
Gentle mist falls, breathless as the heaviest rain
Melting through my struggles, the darkness and pain
While I can never imagine what it is for the leaf
Who falls quietly to the earth in its trembling grief
Coloring the heart of autumn winds with spiritual notes
Blowing like the crisp, cool leaves who ride the winds coats
I want to hold time in my pocket
Hide it away for another day
Pull it out maybe put it on a locket
Observe my cache in the shade
Store away my redeemable hours
The minutes, the seconds
Even in the heaviest of showers
Look how they glisten; I reckon
This could all be for nothing
But surely many I beckon
With my siren song of endless time
Form:
Not knowing
Weighs the heaviest on the mind
For the dreams of what could be
Occupy the very core of being
Allowing not the breath of free time
My mind seems
Forever set on dreaming
The constant wishing of changed color
A penetrable hue of fragrance and emotion
The very offerings that breathe life
Back into my dying heart and mind
May you meet new people who will expand your life.
Allow me to help lift your burdens when they feel heaviest.
Teach and share the meaning of caring unconditionally.
Let my words cause a smile, or laughter, once in awhile,
and somehow help you believe in things unseen,
by expanding your heart like never before,
so you remain optimistic in spite of it all.
With a still small voice,
As if in Gethsemene,
I am given a choice
To allow for serenity.
It is there
I feel alone.
It's a place
So unlike home.
It is there
I take the high road.
It is there
I carry the heaviest load.
But serenity is my reward.
It's my brand new start.
This place I leave no longer alone.
This place of belonging, home.
Do all people want to be famous?
Maybe when they are kids.
I wonder if John did.
It’s difficult to tell.
No one recorded his feelings.
He is known to be the heaviest human recorded on record.
Care to guess John Brower Minnoch’s weight?
Six hundred pounds?
No
Nine hundred?
Sorry
Twelve hundred?
If history is to be believed, John weighed fourteen hundred pounds.
A passerine bird,
One of the smallest of sizes,
With a beak almost minute.
On its beak you can count many;
the tiniest to biggest,
the slimmest to the fattest,
the lightest to the heaviest,
the ugliest to the finest,
the sourest to the sweetest,
the slowest to the swiftest.
All on this paltry beak,
it houses them all.
And what do you liken this beak to?
A lad's might,it is.
I write to impress,
Nothing less than self-humiliation will do
Humor in the darkest form
Suffering at our own hands,
Deriving pleasure from our pain
Painting the sky black with our fears;
Our sins drawing blood from our shame
The heaviest penance is that of our own
We lay crushed
Dying,
A victim of homicide
Killed by the crimes of a man,
Existing only in a world where we cannot
A continent on fire
fueled by fossil fuels.
Mother nature will not cry
our stupidty she will not deny.
As nature pays a heavy price
to add a bonus on some fat cats pay .
All creatures great and small
payed a heaviest of tolls.
Will the politians never see the light
and take on the global warming fight.
Or will they just throw another burger
on the charcoal powered barbie.
With the heaviest heart, I wrote you the hardest letter I have ever written.
I read it to you face to face, pages trembling, eyes overflowing
Knowing in my head that I need to let you go...
Wanting in my heart to hold onto you even tighter...
Granting a week's grace to digest and respond, I fear that you may not
And so it becomes
the longest 7 days my life
@katladyt_
August 8, 2020