Short Hurricanes Poems
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Winds cause the damage.
They say time will heal all wounds.
Rejoice in the thought!
By: Misty Leccese
© June 19, 2009
On the horizon;
swirling centrifugal clouds;
dance their wicked dance.
Feasting as they roam about;
hurricanes always eat well
Typhoons, cyclones and hurricanes
Alternate male and female names
Derechos included too
Winds that make us feel blue
Serious and deadly, playing no games.
Sometimes my heart experiences some hurricanes,
Other times my heart is thrown a grenade,
But a touch from hands flavored with love give me the strength to go on,
Watched the weather on local TV
It made me shake right down to my footsies
Hurricanes, tornados
Amazing rainbows
Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees
Sure has cooled off in a big fat hurry
Need to get out my undies all furry
Too early it is
Hey! What gives
Maybe move south, but hurricanes are quite surly
When hurricanes come without warning,
When paths diverge without sign posts,
You stay by my side, unperturbed,
With trust as compass,
And love as quiet strength.
Watched a weather program on local TV
It made me shake right down to my kneesies
Hurricanes, tornados
Amazing rainbows
Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees
Something you can’t tame deep inside;
Like the force of a thousand hurricanes
missing the eye;
I will never hold a white flag;
Walk into flames and burn, never surrender.
Watched a weather program on local TV
It made me shake right down to my tootsies
Hurricanes, tornados
Amazing rainbows
Scary as hell, made me wet my dungarees
If
only
women
would name
their periods like
hurricanes - it would
be much simpler for all the
poor guys to work out just which
argument you’re currently referring to
Torrential downpour
Wind whipping inside and out
Destruction rampant
Russell Sivey
Entrant into SandyIvy Davis's "Hurricanes -Only Haiku" contest
11/6/2012
Harvey was quite cruel, as hurricanes go
Thankfully I live far away from the blow
Sympathies go out
Unlucky folks, no doubt
Ordinary people whose lives are at an all time low
the wild tempest blasts
as lightning rolls with fury...
till young bud opens
Hurricanes --Only Haikus Contest
Sponsor: Sandy Ivy Davis
written by nette onclaud
A time before hurricanes, when
tempests were ardently intoxicating
and fuchsia roses blushed
beneath fervently lit moons,
unfurling lovers' persuasions
once upon bliss 'fore hurricanes
Humming Humbleness
Harmony Heroism
Hustling Hesitancy
Hugging Haziness
Hopeful Hues
Happy Haggles
Howling Hurricanes
Honey Hicks
Hacked Heart
He sensed those heartbeats
in the clamor of the crowd
He felt the warmth of that Breath
in the storms and hurricanes
But, he could not hear the silence
of the unspoken words
Sometimes, perfect is not complete..!!
Land on Mars
Is cheap these days
Thought about moving
In several ways
But it’s on this Earth
Where I reside
No more tornados
Or hurricanes
Sit on the beach
Don’t fear the waves
And all I can say is
Life is good today
I'm in the mood for love, simply because you're naked
Funny but all other thoughts, my brain has evaded
Hurricanes, tornadoes
Rotten potatoes or tomatoes,
Just focused on where to put my wee snapper, top rated
Earthquakes,hurricanes, tornados, when she is in a bad mood
For every action, there is a opposite but equal reaction
A perfect sun rise to sunset, a gentle breeze when Mother Nature blows
away her blues
Form:
It sucks because it's hurricane season
Where at lease twenty-four
To twenty-six hurricanes
Is to be named, the
Inconvenience of maybe
Having to pick up and run
It is already a stressful situation
That has push us to the max's
A Beastly Catastrophe Damns Earth;
Facing Gruesome Hurricanes-
Invading, Jamming, Killing Landsmen.
Malicious Nature Of Pandemic Quakes;
Raging Savagery Threatens Understanding.
Vanishing, Waxing- Xanadu Yields Zero.
Home is where the bricks are,
The warm southern musk
Rafting through the wrought-iron.
"Hebert blew it again,"
They moaned, hurt in the heart,
Ragged from hurricanes.
Find yo way to yo mama's gumbo,
Still warm through the window.
warm tropic waters
ignite crazed wantonness in
a mistress that strays . . .
pray you are not in the way
of this nasty home wrecker
Sept. 10, 2017
For the Hurricanes Poetry Contest of Julie Rodeheaver
Old men gayish twirls in anger
smashing plates as fools do
like hurricanes on the horizon
cavemen blamed the weather
Gods anger they said
one thousand gods later
only old men still angry
fools in caves
buildings crumble
the void laughs