Short Howl Poems
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These fleeting sights
These sleepless nights
Are only of my mind
I rip my soul and body apart
Yet peace I cannot find
all gazing skyward
following a full moon's path...
golden voices rise
4/14/2022
Used howmanysyllables.com
Tum baray tameez walay baray adab walay ho,
Tum jitnay safaid ho utnay hi kalay ho.
Note.You have a black heart.
OOOoOOoooo
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OOOOOOOooooooo
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John G. Lawless
©8/6/2018
Avoid scribblers who say,
"Everything has been said."
For they have lost their way
And joined the Writing Dead.
I've been out hunting souls.
I need to fill so many holes.
Sleep upon God's holy altar
I will promise to not falter.
Undelivered thoughts
Stuck in a postal limbo
Like lost love letters
With the only proof they were,
Random shouts in solitude
Tripwire slumber hush
blank catastrophic soulstice
cashmere solitude slush
tangerine blue hue cocktail
last summer older brother
As an owl flown hoot
Dreams howl
At the night awoken
Hoot and howl of night
i
you are missed
not the fence-sitter
the open-hearted you
II
why hide
from truth, small ... large
the earth spins on (MINE US)
oh, Ivory God,
blessed by your opalescence,
the beast is unleashed
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(C) John C Michaels
Our dog drinks from the toilet bowl.
Which makes the missus howl.
She shouts its not a watering hole;
It's a place to move your bowels.
I wore a condom for my mate
and said it glowed to throw my weight.
But when she asked to know it's fate
the light was on and it was late.
Triumphed against all enemies
Remaining unvanquished
Uniting all who oppose him
Might makes right
Patriots unite behind the Great Leader
Not to be iconoclastic,
Nor politically bombastic,
But the elephant's weapon is gravity,
While the Trumpublican's seems depravity.
Unseen
Tears shed often,
Measures the depth of grief,
So profound the ache, it grips you
Within.
Copyright © 2026 by Crystal David John
Runaways kicking cans
down the street, singing
haunting tunes to a
wolfmans moon.
03/09/14 written by, Larry Berdoo
WRITE ON!
I have heard enough of your growl;
I am well aware of your prowl.
When you wear angry frown,
You appear like a clown.
Why waste time expecting my howl?!
in the group of dewdrops which crystallize loose boundedness
whose coercive force is unmatched among standoffish streets
we maintain the latent misgivings about our absence
I cannot in all honesty
Pretend that all is well
Or that all will be swell
That would only be a travesty
It would be better to gather courage
And to stand up against this outrage!
Form:
I am the scary Bella
I haven't got a fella
To bring me my umbrella
in the pouring rain.
Had one, he was yella
Kicked in his patella
Ran away from Bella
limping, screaming pain.
Mangrove Jack
He might attack
Always lurking
Never twerking
Twigs in his hair
His smell everywhere
Dirt under his nails
His creepiness prevails
Mangrove Jack
He will be back…
Ice and snow are everywhere
Ground is hard and unforgiving
It is January, animals hibernate
Bear is asleep
Wolf wishes she could be
She watches her howl fill the air like cold smoke
...spring heats a'comin...
so...ah' wrote some lyrics
for ma'sqitter trot tune...
you...screen
i...screen
we all...screen
ffffooOOOrrrRRRR!
'window screen!'
stan sand
Love On The Riverbed
He pitched a tent on her banks
Her teeth clenched as pegs dug deep
Campfire sparks, heat's erecting
The winds howling in lost flight
connie pachecho
8/3/17