Short In That Poems
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It's said that the poet Shelley
Lived over a Brooklyn Deli
In that abode
He penned his Ode
To Peanut Butter and Jelly
They let me loose, fly/Upside down in that aircraft/Rewind to that time
Incident Report 74399 2020
JIMMY BOOM SEMTEX
If ever
If never
If only
A dream
A cry
A nightmare
Empty
A reach for glee
A life free
Find hope in that
we fade away at eventide
and in that in between zone
deep inside we wingless glide
our finer sensibilities gently hone
Breezes, sunshine and kisses
feel as ever on my skin;
in that way,
I have not aged at all
Oh, those darned things are
Never there when I need them!
Always somewhere else.
Usually left idle
In that moment I forget.
In that lonely, quiet hour,
Alone with just your soul;
Guile has no place, nor power,
And pretence, none at all!
~Mel
Wasn't that a day -
Peter and the Wolf
in the Bolshoi Ballet.
Yet, in that regard,
Peter - and a wolf
in a leotard?
Asleep or blinded? Or worse
With lights out, passed away?
As which Christ left you, undisturbed
Homeless in that doorway?
Everybody breaks
He found comfort in that, but
I had other plans.
Am I insane? Dear friend
"Yes I'm crazy but you ain't"
My tom cat Jeff was neutered and in that he had no choice
Now he purrs and meows with a high-pitched falsetto voice!
In that
place
which is North of normality
where
insanity's just a formality
I'm sat
listening to
Dmitri Shostakovich.
Desperately clinging to the side of the mountain
Trying to hold on
Just one wrong move
In that moment it’s all gone!
She says “I started having coffee at funerals”
as she wonders what is in that box...
coffee grounds to die for
11/23/2018
DEADWOOD S.D.
deadwood s.d.
built between mountain sides
seated at cards
in that valley of death
wild bill
Dave Austin
as you load
going on the road
in that pack
and paper stack
make sure it part of the rack
kept it on your lap
its your
MAP
he could hop
and boxes
in that game he had fame
had punch
made you hunch
it would break bones
the call him
HANDS OF STONE
There was no choosing
I had no thought of loving
Then I heard you speak
And smile just for me alone
And I understood at last
how can i forget
how grand mama set
non stop
and rock
me to sleep
as she would eat
meat
with love in the air
in that
ROCKING CHAIR
LOOK UP sit in THAT CUP
ITS ON THE WALL
at midnight it will fall
its year in
new one begin
now it sits dock
WATCH THE CLOCK
"train spotting"
i spotted
that spot
in that
spot
that's
between
well between
you and me
you
know
there
I’m grateful when I’ve been kind to another person…
when in that moment we felt connected…
How often that one act of kindness
I stand on the foreshore
Warm sun touches my face
Cool water laps at my bare feet
In that moment pure pleasure l embrace
Epigram #49:
BEAUTY
Beauty frees truth
Elegant proof
In that sure groove
Leon Enriquez
27 March 2015
Singapore
some who
thought they were thur
was in class too
with a new task
picking up the pass
they were in that
SENIOR LEARMING CLASS