Short Indicates Poems
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Castle in the sand
indicates the location
A buried treasure
where once we sat and sunbathed
Lost to a watery grave
One can't go up to the ladies
And say, "Let's go and make babies!"
When she's on the pill
He's over the hill
And drooling indicates rabies!
Soothsayer indicates she should pull a card.
It is the Eight of Swords
Not a good one
Then she pulls the Tower
Worst card of all
not much to say
Soothsayer indicates she should pull a card.
It is the Eight of Swords
Not a good one
Then she pulls the Tower
Worst card of all
not much to say
Envy
is a symptom that indicates,
the presence of a malicious moral tumor, in
one's soul!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
28 July 2020
gentle opulence
bright symbol of reunion ~
yuè yuán zhi yè
(October Full Moon – Chinese)
*yuè yuán zhi yè indicates the night when the moon has gotten fully round
“Artificial” often indicates “worse”,
Yet for intelligence it’s the converse.
When it comes to research
AI’s on the top perch,
But for poems it’s not worth a sesterce.
Happy birthday, dear Antoneth,
A critic leaves chilly remark,
Then indicates in the same breath
That the book will provide a spark.
Topic: Birthday of Antoneth A. Alfonso (March 19)
Every skill indicates a creator
Such mastery astonishes the minds
So what about the entire universe
That created and perfected it
He is the one God
With whom no one shares
This creation and mastery.
Nature only gives
never demands return from
its users; while no
animals destroy nature,
but human solely ruin
natural richness
for personal gain, outcome
indicates climate change.
~X~X~X~
Light pourinmg down from the sky
Indicates to us
That the dance of Maya
continues
Five weekdays
Only two days to work
The people are struggling
But there is hope on the horizon
Surely you know that
"The Time For Change Has Come"!
Merely indicates that there is a possibility,
Assuming the answer has room for sway.
Yes or no denotes there will be no flexibility.
Big decisions to be made; choices to weigh.
Either response will be given, come what may
The couch grass has withered
for winters change
I make no apology
Milkwood so loftily summoned
As I venture forth
A prompt remainder
into the celestial wilderness
Time is running out
The lunar moon indicates
Even the sky can be shrouded
through the thin line
This poet has most incorrectly checked
The little box which indicates "insect."
This poem, I therefore flatly reject.
I sharply reproach the writer.
A spider, never an insect, was.
I say this insistently because,
He should say "sorry." Until he does,
I remain a concerned spider.
love is superior labor,
In my poetry I predict
I'm sure what I affirm simply
in abundant pureness flavor
with strong whirlwind of love actions
My poetry so rich of rhymes
as my clear writing indicates
have all inspiration in faith
to promote peace is my duty
poetry is loving junction
juicy and fine
red and round
a bit of water in its stem well
the teacher expresses appreciation
the child is thrilled
the fruit sits on the desk with pride
the leaf indicates a fresh pick
Not from a store
They ruin the leaves
The teacher takes a bite
Curious and to compare
She is not disappointed
edgy ink*lings
starlight *singers
un-*ring the moon
herald of *dark
disem*bark coal
breed *sparks gem stones...
cover our *wounds
with sleep *sound's tick
mon*soon midnights
Poet: Debbie Guzzi
Contest: Than-Bauk a Twilight
*indicates the word or syllable
of the word which rhymes
[4th syll.,3th syll.,2nd syll.]
The darkness extends
As the sun descends
To partial ellipse
And deep cold now grips
Penetrating core
Skeletal trees’
Dark silhouettes
Against pale sky
In waiting sleep
Burst of lights
Signal makes
Indicates
Old year
Comes to
End
39.December 2019
December’s Swan song
Sponsor:Edward Ubeh
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As I look back,
Like a refrain,
Those remnants strewn...
--Of a completists remains,
On yonder floor,
Indicates, the unsung pages,
References, an unbalanced score,
Whose unfinished notes,
Relates to wine as it ages,
So harken the procrastinator,
Fortuitous this day,
That will fulfill,
Of what belonged...
--to yesterday.
Night sky entourage shining
intermittent singing, chiming.
Misty clouds are dancing by
the solitary moon up high.
Distant stars ebb and flow
players in a theatre show.
The moon and its soliloquy
shrouded clouded mystery.
Pantomime in fading glory
indicates its silent story
to distant planets audience
seems a time to reminisce.
Their is a problem when you need to wear a glove,
To enter inside a human being without any love,
It indicates a lack of trust of that persons health,
So why bother with something of no wealth?
I am a man and I enjoy the feel of real skin,
Not a rubber glove because I am doing it in sin,
I want the real goods and to feel it.
Not a plastic bag covering what I am within.
My eighteen yeared daughter
living and dreaming with Fetal Alcohol Syndrome,
As she grows up and out
hopes to become
"An old princess
with long purple hair
living in a GroupHome."
I'm not sure if this indicates
I did a shockingly good
or alarmingly bad
job as a thirteen-year dad
with positive therapeutic intent.
Until she smiles,
looks up at the blue-grey sky
with unimagined delight.
Mademoiselle is acting cryptic and vague
By the harbor at Lorient.
With her white dress and parasol,
Her gaze turned aside,
Looking pensive, aloof,
Pretending she wants to be alone.
Feigning introspection; a delicate charade
That only fools the foolish.
The carnation in her hat indicates
A different motivation for her being there,
But mademoiselle is acting cryptic and vague
By the harbor at Lorient.
Laying here
On my death bed
Just wanting
It to be done
And over with
Tubes going
Throughout my skin
That one little line
That indicates
If Im dead or alive
Keeps beeping
Little beats
That is getting
Stuck in my head
Im getting
So tired
I only start to hear
One flat line
I know what it means
And somehow
I feel so peaceful
That now
I can sleep
Without having to hear
That little beep
That indicates
Im alive
Form:
Windowed doubt shadows out peripheral.
Fear balances envisioned in centripetal.
Autumn’s amber hark back hearken.
Forgotten kits cry down, mother marten.
Good fellow robin indicates emending sprite.
Spring expands secret eyes only sight.
Droplets of hope dew days new dawn.
Open arms stretch a point wide yawn.
Hope turns a blind eye in despite way of head,
And blossom into purple and to red.
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