Short Inanimate Poems
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fertile mother earth
cradles inanimate life
'til heat arouses
unfurling delicate limbs
straining to touch golden warmth
We have living cells
And inanimate organs
In our body
The body is inside soul’s glow
The soul controls the body
We are as if micro-gods
Tree
sculpted
upon blue-
inanimate
life
A natural ekphrasis from our country ramble yesterday morning on perfect still big blue sky
day
From atop my bookcase,
It’s spirit -
Clings to my experience.
Nicks and breaks -
A personality.
Inanimate objects;
Breathe with me -
With inanimate breath.
cold and steely with no mind
smooth but rough at the same time
no control over the damage caused
needed for protection
but lusted after for the power to rule
The sound of thunder grows louder each second
the tremor, the vibration inanimate yet like a weapon
Softly the rain pelts down on me
Setting the swollen clouds free . . .
When the moonlight glows
shadows will awaken.
Inanimate guests
attend an earthly ball.
Gently swaying
and making love,
they dance
to heavenly music
until dawn's soft light.
*Diamond*
*Beautiful, bright*
*Sparkling, shining, glistening*
*Faceted, perfected, inanimate, cold*
*Absorbing, crashing, casting*
*Drab, dull*
*Rock*
When i awake
and find the world
empty,
I feel inanimate
and cold...
So I become less
living-lipped friend,
and further friend
of dead violets
and dark winds...!
All Braying, Cooing Density, Everything Flames, Glides, However Inanimate, Jostling, Knowing, Love. Milo Nudges Orion, Pouring Quiet Radiance So Tomorrow Understands, While Xanthic Years Zig-zag.
Working with people made her feel stressed,
preferred to work with inanimate objects,
furniture appealing,
she had a feeling,
called her new business, "Damsel in Distress."
11-9-16
They say I'm inanimate and hardly ever move,
mostly hang out, eat, sleep 20 hours and occasionally poop,
that want me to entertain,
they must all be insane,
Hey I'm a sloth and thats all I can do!
We are all things in this world
Even the inanimate lifeforms
Like Plants
Rocks
You could say the particles also have a brain or two
We are all different
Some are talented
Some are not
But something we all got
Is Existence
Darkness surrounds me
Hatred floods my head
Images of her inanimate body
Lying on the blood stained bed
Brings a satisfying grin to my face
Still I hear her timorous screams
It pleases me greatly
As this is what I have dreamed
Form:
After Tuesday, even the calender goes WTF
My hearing ain't all that good but I surely ain't deaf
Inanimate objects get together
And declare their displeasure
It's time to change our lifestyle and clean up this mess
worry,
the darkest
dark
of solitude
a
silent
veto:
inanimate,
clouds my
field
of view,
brings
spasms
of emotion,
disturbs..
sunlight's rays
with
shadows
After Tuesday, even the calendar goes WTF
My hearing ain't all that good but I surely ain't deaf
Inanimate objects get together
And declare their displeasure
It's time to change our lifestyle and clean up this mess
crystal clear night
diamonds on black velvet cloth
myriad of stars
~
ancients visualised images
of animate and inanimate objects
a celestial collage.
Written on 10th May 2020.
A POINT TO MAKE
Points, to make a point expressions by impressions, lots and lots of dots a paradigm in paint, impressionist it ‘aint.Unique yes, inanimate I guess, poetic proportionate pictorial pointillistic perhaps, our eye fills in the gaps.
I always seem to buy plants without a will to live
Perhaps I should suggest a hobby for the satisfaction it gives
Thought most were inanimate
A conversation might be the catalyst
So I'm gonna discuss world politics, please forgive
A POINT TO MAKE
Points, to make a point
expressions by impressions,
lots and lots of dots a
paradigm in paint, impressionist
it ‘aint.Unique yes, inanimate
I guess, poetic proportionate
pictorial pointillistic perhaps,
our eye fills in the gap
E-ven word and action must agree,
P-lain speech is lifeless;
E-liminate the insipidity,
N-o movement is tasteless.
N-ever do dull performance,
E-arly twenty-sixth of January;
R-efrain from being inanimate,
J-ust let the word and action
A-gree.
I only want to die,
I want to scream,
and to be a puppet
to never have to breathe.
I only want to freeze
I am about to freak
and to be a porcelain doll
to never have to speak.
I only want to sleep
I want forever again
and to never live,
to become a mannequin.
I have been dropped. I fall fast,
Plunging into rage.
Inanimate.
I have no feelings or thoughts.
My end is to expose,
The cardinal demigods.
Through heartache and devastation no person should feel.
I fall, oblivious, augmenting anguish to everything,
Here and there.
Inanimate
Not alive
Not in the group of animals nor humans
Only differences may be of the same substance
Yet have not a soul, spirit, brain lacking signs of life and consciousness
Nonliving without being
8/16/2024
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©