Short Imagined Poems
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Highgate's Lawson Wood
lovred to illustrate when he could
Posters&cards with much humour
imagined scenes in caricature
Love?
Forever disgraced.
Imagined love drenched in pain
Leaves a lost soul dry.
© Dane Smith-Johnsen
May 20, 2010
I remember the sun kissing your skin
As we lay in grasses of evergreens
And I can't believe I ever imagined
You without me
Form:
'T seems we imagined us the train
Forgetting us our station
Tempestuously challenging adrift
Warship on a slumbering ocean
most poets
neither am nor want to be
just stuck
halfway to an imagined hell
of homage to self
and lip service to the creator
Venetian Giovanni Battista Piranesi
an artitic dreamer oh so free
He conceived a vision when in Rome
imagined scenes from back home
The girl of my dreams
Greater than I'd imagined
Best I'll ever have
Nothing short of perfection
An awesome, godly angel
Poems
imagined,
verses refined
leaving reality
behind?..
maybe..
the poets
self expression
flying free,declared for all-
to see
imagine other
image can be imagined
of own self can't be
Enthusiastic because all my dreams, hopes, needs – everything I’ve ever imagined could be… is now reality
you're more than I could've imagined
filled with desire and passion
you've blessed my world, in so many ways
I'll be a lifetime taking you in
Dear
John,
Wisdom
encompassed
your humble nature
Dreams and visions proved immortal
Songs of imagined peace play in fields of strawberries
Cinderella dreamt of heights
of beauty in the city sights,
true love amongst the neon lights
away from the imagined slights
of unrequited love.
Has anyone
ever imagined
the pigeons
call and answer
at dusk
as like orchestrating
God's Holy Rosary
before the flock
retires for the night.
You're too good to be true,
I can barely believe,
I never imagined someday,
you'll be mine.
I have found love at last,
too good to be true...
He dreamed of her without her clothes
Her panties and bra let’s lose those
With her high heels gone
Let’s not dwell upon
Why he had them on heaven knows
So, we are here
then we depart
from this primordial ground.
Set free to be
released
back... onto the ultimate cosmic
starting point
of creation.
My My
and tsk tsk
for the task
selfishness
lives in me
growing in the lines
rooted deep
stretching far
beyond imagined
My My
and
Mine Mine.
She kissed me slowly,
The memory still lingers.
First kisses are so special.
A silly young boy,
imagined such a moment.
Some dreams really do come true.
I am myself an idea
Nothing more
Writing fading words
From the deep before
Upon illusions page
The stories score
A life imagined
Nothing more.
I’m alive
Hear me and see me
Take notice
Please look here
I am not just imagined
I’m a real person
Shandorma - 6 lines, syllable count 3,5,3,3,7,5
Bounded
Circumscribed
Bordered
Are stories
Imagined
Appearing
Passed down
From past
Ages..
Stories which
Are freedom
Already...
I listened to his sweet refrain,
How I loved his melody.
To my delight he sang again,
From the branches of a tree.
I imagined, that he'd sang for me.
A kiss is a beautiful thing,
Like a soft blossom in spring.
A kiss is reviving,
Like that old friend you always imagined arriving.
A kiss of addictive love.
Form:
memory imagery
both boon and bane
as on one hand wisdom
and on the other, presumption
thus we release imagined knowing
and rest peacefully in the vibrant now