Short Imitates Poems
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There is no plagiarism
no one copies
nobody's soul...
at most imitates
the verses, imitate
the voice, the style...
Categories:
imitates, allusion, analogy, appreciation, creation, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
though glittering more
All that glitters is not gold
but imitation
imitation gold
wife imitates husband mood
imitation love!
-11/28/2019 9: 11: 00 PM CTG, BD
Categories:
imitates, love,
Form:
Free verse
Once there was a miss by name Lilly,
Imitates to make others appear silly.
Pent-up feeling unleashed,
my pain of rejection eased.
Bloody Lilly, no good grief. Very very silly!
Categories:
imitates, humor,
Form:
Limerick
There’s this talented parrot named Jaster
Who imitates his ill-tempered master ~
The master goes ballistic
Over Jaster’s stylistics ~
Jaster echoes him better and faster
Categories:
imitates, anger, bird, cute,
Form:
Limerick
photography is an obsession of mine
love taking snaps by design
the capturing of moments that align
my passion for chasing sunshine
and seeing how its beauty imitates the divine
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Categories:
imitates, appreciation, joy, love, passion, sunshine,
Form:
Monorhyme
Life reflects real , fake is deflected . Only real can hold steadfast in the spend of time . Only fake is shattered by the pressures of the world . The authentic last , never eroding but strengthening . Only the real respect real , fake merely hates or imitates .
Categories:
imitates, life,
Form:
Rhyme
The rustle of leafs, imitates the sound of the rain.
Engrossing us from listening to,
The wind whispering to the trees.
A secret so fragile that if heard by un-pure mind,
It would wither.
The winds said “One apple tree growing in the desert makes a phenomenon,
But many make a paradise.”
Categories:
imitates, imagination
Form:
Free verse
Look at little Danny, playing with his gun,
Running around the garden,
Mouth full of chewing-gum,
Hiding in the bushes,
Rustling through the trees
looking for the enemy,
Crawling on his knee's,
Suddenly he spies them,
And aims to take his shot,
The bullet fire he imitates,
With bubble-gum pops!
Categories:
imitates, childhood
Form:
Rhyme
An Early Winter Morning
The freezing
winter morning
greeted us
with its chilling hello;
Above, a glowing full moon
reflected the coming heat
of the day—the sun’s
golden shadow at the horizon;
What a way
cosmic nature imitates
earthy life—full moon hanging
around—waiting for old man sun
to show his weary face.
Categories:
imitates, analogy, metaphor, moon, morning, sun, winter, word
Form:
Prose Poetry
I know I cannot be the only one
who reads Emily D. just for fun!
Quotes her feathery Hope poem
Understands it's ok not to roam
Not thinking her a fuddy-duddy
But rather, a true bosom buddy
Wished to taste her gingerbread
Wants to meet when we're dead
Considers her a kindred spirit :)
Imitates her style (or-- near it)!
Categories:
imitates, appreciation, dedication, friend, hope, poems, poetess, solitude,
Form:
Couplet
Since birth we fear the darkness. We wear what it contains. We fear the shadows.
But what is dark without light? can we not have a shadow without a candle bright?
Darkness absence of light creates
Shadows our own form imitates
Don't fear absent illumination, give darkness a chance
don't run from your shadow but invite it to dance
Categories:
imitates, dance, dark, light,
Form:
I do not know?
There is a saying life imitates art
And in this short skit Politics is explicitly part
Allow me to explashiate
The flood gates has opened up mate
Email gate
Section 34 gate
NGC gate
David West gate
Prison gate
Life sport gate
South to North gate
Blindfold gate
And over spending Bills Gate
©Copyright June 2, 2015 by Brian Pierre-Alexander
Categories:
imitates, corruption, political,
Form:
Free verse
white fluff on branches imitates coldness of the wind
bridge is slick, icy, treacherous, lying in wait.
one lone lamplight tries to add warmth, to no avail.
This is winter.
frosted landscape
glittering ice covered bridge
i see treachery
Categories:
imitates, winter,
Form:
Haibun
Jealousy and envy differs;
Jealousy is mild;
Envy is wild.
Jealousy may not be seen;
Envy is a sin.
Jealousy progresses;
Envy regresses.
Jealousy is suppressive;
Envy is expressive.
Jealousy admires;
Envy conspires.
Jealousy imitates;
Envy eliminates.
Jealousy wishes to heal;
Envy wishes to kill.
Categories:
imitates, 9th grade,
Form:
Lyric
A River on Sunday
Daybreak
Ghosts dance on the lily pads
playing dodge ball with the creeping sun
escape into the unreachable blue.
Lone heron, imitates the stillness
of its own reflection.
A river follows its never ending,
ever-present, meandering course.
//RIVER//
John G. Lawless
9/6/2015
submitted to POEMS THAT DID NOT PLACE AND MORE – poetry contest
Categories:
imitates, river,
Form:
Verse
The brush imitates your eyes
You eyes imitate the green grass
The green grass only grows because of the sun
The sun only sheds light because it was so
And because it was so we ask questions
We ask questions hoping someone will answer
We answer these questions under pressure
(But who really knows?)
I look to the sky thinking I've done this before
If all we do is copy then what's original?
Categories:
imitates, bereavement, depression, psychological,
Form:
I do not know?
My thoughts halt at your lips
beyond lies your silence
to start a voyage in snowy dialogues
to find a meaning of futile life
and trash of the myths.
Our entwined life has chosen
consolation of past,
We are still alive
kicking and reveling.
A shadow imitates the God
meditates under the unyielding tree.
The fugitive may find some greatness
in insult.
The vastness of loneliness
ultimately takes over.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
imitates, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
A ripple across a pond
Disturbs the calm
A snap of a branch
Tells the hunt is on
Colored in earth
The prey dissipates
Absorbs the world
And imitates
The hunt draws near
He can sense his prey
The taste of fear
Lead this way
Not far now
Dinners near
Around the bend
Behind a brush
A clever beast waits
For the signal,
Begin the ambush
The hunter tries to escape
More prey stand in the way
Suddenly he feels fear
As spears draw near
Categories:
imitates, father, history, time,
Form:
I do not know?
Never has a soul made feel
The utter weight of what it lacks,
Than when by chance it’s made to see
Beyond the chasm of its lonely depths;
That peering on the world, it sees
A spark that imitates true flame,
So from that cold unfeeling sleep it wakes,
Beguiled by sudden hope to rise again;
Though waking only does it find
The traces of an empty shell –
A barren corpse devoid of warmth and light,
Wherein it longed eternal flame to dwell.
Categories:
imitates, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
The flame stands straight
On a candle burning itself
In stillness of the night
An old-authored book at the right
Side imitates the fate
Of a beggar’s palms
Waiting for alms
The candle and the book
Lie on the same table
In the same room
Under the same roof
The bitter air outside
Evolves into wind
It permeates the bamboo
Walls that veil no taboo
(For there’s nothing to hide)
Unable to read, it turns the pages
Without a wish, it blows
the flame out to darkness
Categories:
imitates, imagination
Form:
Rhyme
life imitates,
the river imitates
life...
life is all
movement,
the river is turbulent,
sometimes life
is backwater,
the river sometimes
stops...
life hides
your feelings
in the depths
of the spirit,
the river its secrets
in the depths
from your bed...
Life and the river,
always follow
in front of...
pioneering
borders,
bypassing
obstacles,
seeking out
horizons.
just stop forward
in blue infinity:
The river, the blue of the sea,
life the blue sky...!
Categories:
imitates, allegory, allusion, creation, extended metaphor, life, river,
Form:
Free verse
I smell dirt and flowers
as men hang nailed in blood.
a wanton feast,
mouths gave audience to
field wine in dusted bottles.
Birds of wisdom,
wings in salt,
I stand the unwelcomed
I cannot walk in this hunger nor do I seek pity,
this path shows me how rough my hands are
and how weak my faith.
I decided not to burden myself and so
I walk behind people.
are these nails in my flesh or is this blood nothing
more but sweat and tear.
at last art imitates life.
Categories:
imitates, allegory
Form:
Free verse