Short Indistinguishable Poems

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Sarcasm, a knife 
that slices 

my hope and self worth 
into indistinguishable pieces of waste
lying around my feet. 

Is it mine 
or did you throw it at me?

© Elli D  

Within the crowd I am indistinguishable.
A piece of hay in the haystack, a needle I am not.
The flower I am on the wall.
I see All, I hear All. 
But none see me.

© Meranda Henderson  

Unity is not a mass of indistinguishable voices all making the same claim.

Unity is a city where poets write and craftsmen create and warriors hone their skill.


6 October 2023

© J. I. Thomas F.  

every day, the same
no spark
no flame
endless solitude
extreme isolation
a daily mirror
each one indistinguishable
i eagerly await you
yet, you do not arrive
no ferver
my life blurs
nondescript

© Linda Smith  

Ashes In An Urn

ashes in an urn
a lovely new urn

whose ashes are they
who was burned that day

what races
what religions
what sexes
what nationalities

maybe they’re all mixed in 
ashes indistinguishable and
undiscriminating in one 
could there be hope

© Rudolph Rinaldi  

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The beginning of thinking
      From the beginning
I can not even began to
             Fathom...
      Thee....
                   Fore....
   Deep in Thy Heart
      Ye lie and wait
Indistinguishable from
        All others'
     ------
     Politic to Me

     
                Poet Author
                Gary Fields

© Gary Fields  

One upon time dream fly

Despot power consume two buy

Eager three meager often astray

Medial elegance detriment four-way

Indistinguishable few high fives

Incontestable ignorance compose new lies

Wonder full wonder no wonder we bill

Interest no interest concern will for free real

11-9-2019

© Ironic Zink  

blue
the expanse of the ocean
the expanse of the sky
a cool blue stone beneath it all
the wind ripping through you
a sleep that engulfs you
peace is also blue
smooth as silk on your tongue
the metallic twinge of silver
so cold, is that blue
a silent winter
filled with loneliness
that quiet, almost indistinguishable sound
just drown in that hue of blue

© Charleen Martinez  

Honour lies in a Templar tomb
webs of time and dust of long dead life
cover like a blanket
but bringing no comfort
strange wherever there is comfort there is pain
Hope lies close by ripped and torn
indistinguishable from the flotsam that sprinkles the floor
The silence says little
and sunlight seems to change its mind
and halted brings life to grit within the air
and upon a broken stone
the words
the soul was always gone

© Christopher Quigley  

Something was igniting between us.
At first I fought off the flames because I know what it feels like when the air gets too much and I wasn’t ready to be choked again.
So I held my breath for as long as I could, but even I couldn’t deny that this fire was becoming indistinguishable
So I took my hand down from my mouth. 
Quickly I became engulfed in the flames and 
All I could do now was to allow myself to let you in 
and hope that I’d make it out alive.

© Tanya Kirwan  

A red bird, motionless 
A cardinal rare to my city eyes
And almost indistinguishable 
From it’s neighboring autumn leaves
Crimson and rusty, 
Feathered with impatience 
For winter.

A red bird
Silently invisible 
Aside from a telling
Twitch, or a quiver, or the flexing of wings 
The blink of an empty eye.

A red bird
Enviable and unenviable 
And all to itself as it
Considers not a thing
Except whether to take flight
Or stay perfectly still.

© Matthew Howels  

read you in a dewy meadow of cataclysmic ambrosia

damp feathers of grass tickling the nape of my neck,

 my eyes could sense seclusion's blossomed temptation

  'pon surmised landscapes of poetic otherworldly sublimity, 

insomuch as sonata's perceptive celestial bodies' played on

    imposing horizons and seascapes indistinguishable as

snowflakes midst commanding symphonic overtures, 

   meanwhilst stardust & moons simultaneously tilt galaxies

© Paloma P   

He Shrieked With Delight

The kisses flew straight from their souls
  each one hotter than its rival, 'till

indistinguishable breaths became pants
  the pace quickening, ever steamier
now trapped, then released
  into the woozy atmosphere...

Passion so palpable, heating up the night
  scorching hot, 'till the horned one himself
shrieked with delight at the inferno that
  the two lovers--
                       Or were they?
  Their forgery artfully concealed


      April 18, 2019

© Gershon Wolf  

Tucked away in tiny alleys
Golden secrets in pyramidal design,
Tumbling layers of flats and homes
In blocks of cream and golden limestone,
Indistinguishable behind screens and doors
And built to withstand the heat and cold.
Fertile land farmed in terraced slopes
So precious it’s preserved for crops,
Animals seem hidden away
In sunken pits, not on display.
A different world in the Mediterranean,
So much so it is a haven
Of safety from the wider world,
Let’s pray it can be preserved.

© Rita Simpson