Short Huddles Poems
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Warm stars huddles in
Froze expanse oblivious
To its tenuous strands hold
Vague falls one or more
Breaks free in beheld eyes gaze
Froze in imagination.
Date: 06/02/2019
As the fog shrouds everything with damp
Settles into the eaves
Nature huddles in dens and nests
Droplets cling to all leaves
Foggy now in the thought process
Pathways slow just a bit
Not happy about this aging
What's the future in it?
Chilly winter bird
A white, gentle eagle calls
despite the squirrel
Chilly winter bird
a young, gentle bird so cold
huddles by squirrel
Chilly winter bird
rest ever so gentle so falls
despite the squirrel
1/22/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
We seem to have it all
As we want for nothing
In the darkness of the womb
We are evicted into the light
Sadness, then happiness
Unaware of the looming doom
We seem to have it all-
Sadness, then happiness
Cloudy-vorfreude abloom
We hustle, we jump huddles
We cry, we hate, while loving
Then the reaper to the tomb
As sages say life is a riddle
No one knows until they got stuck in the middle
No matter how hard it is
One day you will get the answers
Think million times sometimes you get the answer from your past
From birth to death they’re riddles
This will be like passing every huddles
Life never stops giving riddles
It will give you a liddle
He stings like a bee
but Oh, how he loves me
Cuddles and huddles
we are sweeter as doubles
pollinated love seeds
two affectionate reeds
holding on to my honey
as if he were a bunny
tumbles and buzzes
there are no becauses
we simply love each other
like sister and brother
he stings like a bee
but Oh, how he loves me
Again,
talking of your blue blood,
and your mythical images,
in the domain
of fiction.
It was not,
a hunger offshoot,
of the yellow metal and
brown body. Something was sinister
in the loud slogans.
The God’s images,
were for sale on the lake’s beach.
Huddles together, small stones
enveloped in fog,
wait for the burial.
Satish Verma
The sunrays huddles beneath clouds
Horizon as still night enshrouds.
The busy city starts to sleep
As clouds still continues to weep.
Late-night passerby most gracious
Passengers restlessly anxious.
The evening trolley-car arrives
Passengers bound to their home lives.
Within hearts and life paradise
Fervent souls with their sacrifice.
5/12/2023
tough love
some say it is the best way
so they toss their child out with the trash
she climbs back in the window
huddles under her blankets
praying you won’t find her
you do not feel guilty
you do not care
you are a parent who is stressed and strapped
for forty-six years you have coddled her
working three jobs whereas she has had none
whose fault is this?
The storm whipped legs to huddles;
It spoke with the discarded clothes
of mad clowns.
I watched small birds explode, deer swim
toward the night, raccoons sail
a godforsaken sky.
A mottled land shook its muddy ribs.
Ducks sunk amid churning reeds.
A whittling wind hurt every heart.
I closed cowering eyelids,
hid from the calamity jig
of the bobbing
and the dead.
Her bare arms glazed with crystal clear ice
capped with the glimmer of fresh winter flakes
Frozen beauty as her branches reach to Heaven
amidst the landscape of pure white snow
Fragile but aflame roars the brilliance
of his deep ruby red feather coat
as a cardinal huddles in her mid limb
Shinning like the beacon of a distant lighthouse
adrift in the vastness of an alabaster wilderness
A chill breeze blows in the ghetto
radiators silent -- empty cupboards rattle
Raw hands wince from the sting of snow
a chill breeze blows in the ghetto
A mother huddles with her brood in a drafty room
no heat emanates from the ice-cold moon
Their cries die in the wind-swept snow
~ a chill breeze blows in the ghetto
Light or shadow . Sponsor Suzette Richards posted 17/3/2025
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a young pup
expelled by his litter mates
rejected by the mother
huddles alone abandoned in the cold byre
longing for comfort
an old and tired sheepdog who’s long past his prime
takes pity
offering to share his food
and a life long bond is forged
where they find a safe haven in each other
Who taught rationality to act in an evasive way?
I send him my love aches whenever I feel them.
He heard a story in the darkness of night.
Is he supposed to ignore me every morning?
I assured him I would always remember him.
I'm born from his pleasure of forgetfulness.
Autumn huddles on my palms.
Work your way up from my roots to my branches
Written: September 9, 2021
The trademark was set to reach and to beat
challenge is accepted to achieve the feat
the reward is glamorous- that is the seat
enticing to the Lion is the captured meat
knows its class and never will settle for wheat
gathering the harvest, deserving to eat
crossing the huddles and facing the heat
tasting such a good life definitely needs a repeat
the road was piercing with lots of defeat
but this story ends with success so neat.
a gray squirrel sits
motionless atop the fence
winter tugs its tail
silence at daybreak
a weak sun battles hoarfrost
ice diamonds sparkle
a cat shakes its paw
the kittens lost their mittens
a snowman chuckles
the congregation
huddles together in prayer
six feet apart
fun for all ages
Pacman and toilet paper
let the games begin
a lesson not learned
never trust a hungry mouse
to clean up its mess
John G. Lawless
11/24/2020
The amber sunshine huddles beneath billowing clouds
to meet the graying green weave of the horizon,
and countryside of enliven crowds of red poppies.
A little girl in her pink dress, trimmed in white lace,
runs, as her dark auburn hair dance free with the breeze;
in a place full of grace and peace.
Her red balloons escape from her hold.
They roll and soar towards the golden heavens,
swallowed up by the clouds, as she follows.
2/10/2023