Short Hoisting Poems
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Sunset. Shadorma
Winter sun
On the coast of death
White coffins
In the bay
Hoisting sail for unknown seas
As darkness descends
Murder Hornets do not linger
When they sting you with their stinger
The GOP claim
They have the best aim
When hoisting their middle finger
saying goodbye to you
gives me the power
to summon the dawn
hoisting the sun
like a little atlas
we never knew
i had such strength
i didn't cry that day
or the day after that
Coal miner with his lamp
The Morn, hoisting a light.
That deep, that impenetrable
This workday's fogginess.
Further into feel we
To chip, whilst stepping through
Not the bowels of the earth as
An otherworldliness.
Any bold cloud dancing
enjoys flirting gallantly,
hoisting; inspiring; jousting;
knowing laughter makes nice orchestrations
particularly quenching raw spirits
teaching unabashed vanity
While Xylophones yammer zanily.
The Bard stopped at Footscray
on the road to Ballarat
he was researching The Eureka Stockade
not Romeo and Juliet
he imagined the miners
manning the barricades
police bullets flying
hoisting The Southern Cross
and dying.
A sign in the clubhouse at the local golf links
“Refrain from washing your dirty balls in the sink”
Now how is that possible
Screams would be audible
Injuries can occur hoisting 'em up, methinks
(Thanks, Thomas)
Immersing in child's role playing of great delight
I was Mom, nursing baby doll
Mentor, cheering stuffed monkeys
Doc, hoisting stethoscope toy
Lawyer, defending pet cats…
...Now, God's hand molds me to build lives by His grace.
Jabbering in his mind
Unclear thoughts, non-cohesive, renegade,
Running wildly with a 1957 Chevy truck,
Honking with a gaggle of winter geese.
Fuzzy dendrite connections,
Brain overload, grabbing out-of-control ideas,
Hoisting them into cyberspace with his unicorn monkey pals.
Hoisting the bisexuality
on a figurine,
I crawl back to anxiety.
The primitive instinct
was taking over the stitches
on a snake.
What do you want from
a moon for the drooling
mouth of a seashell ?
Braiding the breasts
against gravity,
earth wants to defy the duality.
Satish Verma
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Hoisting in hefty hemmed hovering house,
hollowed hunks, higher hames hype
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17 Syllables
Republic Day Republic Day
We can celebrate all day
Watch the parade with pride and have a nice time
See the hoisting of the flag from far and wide
Everything is closed so stay at home
Even though you want to go
Salute the Flag from the get go
Dress up in the colours of the flag
Have yummy food but don't brag!
lusty leaves wave
rusty rhythm plays
airy accordion pukes
callous concerto's tune
mystic music melt
smothering saucy crest
dark diminuendo dribbles
hoisting hankering wrinkles
seeped'n sassy treble
like tactic tiers
severed syllables smeared
on papyrus's peers
same spell squashes
emotion love lodges.
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lanky lusts leering
fostering felon fits
damp draw drooling
draped over dances
voluptuous veils vying
saucy veins spanking
hanky panky hoisting
falling fallible feelings
severed surges smirking
eerie emotions nauseated
squashed capillaries cremated
pulpy pukes pirated
lurching labium limbs
paused, party pissed.
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gaunt garden growling
girded in hankering
rustic roses moaning
rumbles roasting sydneys
fiery figs fostering
damped daffodils smirking
felon fashion fiddling
with nocturnal nimbling
nature nasty puking
airy atmosphere hoisting
callous surges lurching
voluptuous vines squashing
it's our garden
whooshing wind's warden.
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eerie syllables spanked
by tainted trance
nocturnal nature puked
bounty boo blew
hoisting haggard rhymes
porous perfection chided
life like limb
lusty labium crippled
vying velocity tripped
dark days damped
traced gullible dance
drooling death pat
pulpy pen dripped
lost lanky ink.
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Note: Dedicated to John Donne
God is my great help:
Assuring my soul
Building my life
Cheering my heart
Directing my feet
Empowering my will
Fortifying my faith
Gladdening my spirit
Hoisting my well-being
Illumining my mind
Jubilating my service
* Exodus 18:4 ... The God of my father, said he, was mine help, and delivered me...
May 18, 2018
soapy syllables smeared
by punctured peer
bounty biddings busted
callous crisp crushed
dainty debut drooled
fondling fingers fooled
sporty spills drenched
crumbling ink clenched
hoisting hankering etched
lanky lurch sustained
puking porous pain
pulpy poetry crave
his dark dribbles
lit rustic riddles.
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Note: Dedicated to John Bunyan.
eerie contractions etched
fostering fractured fetch
poring punctured pulses
worn winds wield
felon feigns drooped
hoisting hankering drools
bruised barks moaned
heaving sigh sown
by blitzkrieg enthroned
dark diminuendo dribble
cupping callous cripple
nocturnal nature nimble
spunky shaver severed
rondure creeps revered.
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Note: Of vying vision.
eerie eyes etched'n
cloned callous crest
felon face featured
fostering porous punctures
dark dribbles drooled
hoisting haggard pukes
voluptuous vision danced
taunting tempestuous trance
bewitched aura bagged
irking instinct itched
hoisting sassy skills
coursing mouth clipped
bounty battle birthed
saline liquid slipped.
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Note: Of pluming picture.
Walking in the cold void,
Armies retreating in paranoid...
Families living in pride,
Flag honouring the patriotic souls...
Medals of honour for the call of duty.
Cold War marking the momentum,
Pearl harbour in the backdrop...
World War warning the after war...
Soldiers abandoning their rifles,
Survivors muffle the scuffles...
United Nations hoisting peace,
United we are,
Undrawn the divisions...
Ancient goddess, greatly feared
Maiden, Mother, and Crone all adhered
Independence, strength and fertility near
The Morrigan, The Morrigan
Through the dark and fog she treads
To the misty river's edge
To wash the clothes and the threads
Of those, not yet, but destined dead
The Morrigan, The Morrigan
With piercing fiery-angered cries
Over the battlefields she flies
Gathering skulls and hoisting them high
The Morrigan, The Morrigan
Form:
some by zeal are birthed
worn wills leering lanky lips
dark fate foiling spree
passion pores punctured pee
some in wills are ridden
worn wits spilling, sodden
sassy spell hoisting alakazam
gullible acts fostering gaunt gas
some trail tactic trade:
politics, business and sundry craves
casting bruised brain by door
eerie ideas oozing porous pawn
live by wits, let acumen flow
or merrily in folly glow.
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Note: of bruised brain.
Desolation
Ole Johnson ate the bitter seed,
of death and desolation,
His lady gone yes indeed,
the pain of separation,
the Reaper slashed and she was gone,
Sweet Sue had left the room,
heart massage failed, pathetic, forlorn,
to bring back her sweet tune,
just death there in the gloom,
at 8am she had a fall,
was reaching for me, tried,
hoisting her up I was,
she made a valiant try,
and gasping there she died,
gasping there she died :{
Don Johnson
Burnt-out myths in the old city
are stitching the lips of people.
Pink walls smell like blood.
Priest is dumb, hoisting the headless
deity on throne. Marigolds
are soaked in flowing tears.
Innocent wheels riding against blast,
stand still to measure
the half-life of seizures.
Cult was spreading in place,
fingers and cells Dynasties inheriting
the bleached fathers.
The ages rot under the sculptors.
We walk on water, wordless, sightless
for the thin hope.
SATISH VERMA
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