Short Imploded Poems

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Premium Member Bawdy Limerick

I cannot afford a street hooker It’s two fifty bucks just to book her I’m broke I’m not loaded My life has imploded I’m gutted as she was a looker Bawdy Limerick Contest Sponsor Tania 12/25/18
Form: Limerick


Premium Member A Terrorist Strikes

As the local transit bus stopped and unloaded
Seconds after, a powerful bomb exploded.
We knew that terrorists had struck again, 
Causing mistrust and fear, to everyone’s chagrin
Nearby a ten-story apartment house imploded.

written November 9, 2021
Form: Quintilla

Affects

When I think of you,


                                I have this cataclysmic ******



                          within my mental being.  Then my body


                    experience these multiple quakes and I imploded


              into the universe of your precious existence.
art
Form:

Anonymously

You want to cover
the great distance,
between you and lost innocence.

The imploded silence
will speak of
great murders.

I was going down-
the stairs,
to dig out the skeletons-

from the latched, oak
chest. The empty drawers
had the imprints of fallen ancestors.

Soon the eyes will 
swell, with salt of
a frozen sea.


Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

In the Meadow

Through the atypicalities of due process
I wrench my ever-rusted ribcage off it's
Hinges-

Sunlit paradigms,
Dust crusted smiles;

A gaping canyon, I cast toward you
A lightless cavity,
A nothing-prison of brittled bones
Which, caked with dried blood from when
My Heart imploded,

Roll and click against eachother like marbles
In the wicked mouth of fiction


Hallucination

i love you
the instant you spoke those words
my senses shook
as the sight of a cool spring in the desert sand
i wanted to drink until my belly imploded  with satisfaction
those words held much power over my life
but were plucked away
corrupting my once blue oasis
into a septic pit of suffocating pain
you extend your hand to save me
and i do not reach for it
i dare not reach for it
Form:

Distance

Distance

One does not cry
Among professionals 
Sipping lattes in Starbucks
But I cannot staunch the flow
When I think of you
So far away from me now

I don’t mean mere physical distance
But that I do not know
What is happening in your life
I no longer laugh with you
Nor share music and stories
As we used to

This is the chasm between us
That has imploded my heart
Today



February 3, 2010

Premium Member Universal Warrior Protector of Futurism

BEFORE, 
THE EXISTENCE OF TIME,
MY BEING, 
ENVELOPED THE UNIVERSE.
CONSCIOUSNESS, 
STIMULATED THE DAWNING,
THE UNIVERSE, 
IMPLODED AND SET ME FREE.
VOLCANO'S, 
ERUPTED, 
METEORS,
SHOWERED THE HEAVENS,
WISDOM OF THE UNIVERSE, 
STEPPED FORTH INTO THE LIGHT,
PROFOUND THOUGHT, 
CAPTURED MY SOUL,
LIGHTNING,
ENERGIZED MY BEING,
BRINGING FORTH AND UNLEASHING A HART BEAT.
I AM THE UNIVERSAL WARRIOR.
PROTECTOR OF THE FUTURE AND FUTURISM.
Form: Imagism

Premium Member Sir John Carling Building

Listen to poem:
high atop a hill
it stood there
a bastion of memories

fortress tired and disheveled
standing in solemn silence
keeper of our secrets
complicit our love

not meant to be
doomed from the start
one day the verdict handed down

guilty by association
imploded and in a blink
there it was gone
all but the memories



AP: 1st place 2022

Submitted on February 26, 2021 for contest VANISHING sponsored by CAROLYN DEVONSHIRE  -  RANKED 2ND

Rendered

I've found that 
happiness 
and despair 
are close siblings 
who tussle and feud 
over playthings 
like me 
you 
and that poor chap 
who offed himself 
down the hall. 
  
I'm staring at 
the same cracked 
grout-grey drywall, 
musing on his fate. 
Maybe he's 
enjoying the void. 
  
Perhaps he's stretched 
out on a pitch white 
beach of infinity, 
catching some rays 
from the imploded 
neon-black sun, 
hurtling a few 
inches farther away 
each year.

Imagination

Thoughts arise..
Imagine what is there..
Imagine what isn't there..
Manifestations are born..
With..
Just a dash of intention..

A sprinkle of mysticism..
Spoonfuls of magical creativity..
In fruitation ..
Imagination has imploded to life..

Continue to imagine..
And..
Together we shall build bridges..
Explore the splendor of the world..
Sail the seven seas..
Climb the highest mountain....
Reach the highest peak possible..

Imagination ignites the fuel to reality..

Premium Member That One Day

swept away and tossed about by vicious seas
somehow i managed to survive and drift ashore

dark the day my world imploded
when i wrote off forevermore my shattered heart

grim the day my life lost sense and reason
yet i managed somehow to march on through

harsh the day i walked you to the doors of death
letting go of your hand to become a widow



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Submitted on April 29, 2021 for contest ALL YOURS (APR 30) sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 1ST

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