Short Inhabits Poems
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An animal carival
Inhabits his fantasy zoo,
Lion,elephant & kangeroo-
Hearing other composer's phrase
Into his imagination we gaze.
Tribute to Saint-Saens
shyness
handsome and so fine
gorgeous and body sublime
inhabits one
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PENNED ON JULY 31, 2014!
Ivory snow covers
The desolate castle
She inhabits
Where the stillness
Screams & screams
And she feels the fright
Of silence
And she loathes herself
For her vulnerability
Li’l robin--
on the palm
of my
sweet rose,
from the great
jealousy of an old oak tree,
imitating in grace
the whirling
dance
of the dervish, then awhile, it inhabits
the bard’s nest.
Veni, vidi, vici
Julius conquers us
The imperators' command and rule
Inflation and decay ends Roman Britain
Their legacy inhabits our grammar
Should reigns supreme
Over would and could
No such lifeless heat-pulsed void
Nothing inhabits.
Whose unimpeded view flits
Screechy hazed away!
And mistake not those ripples
Creeked and grassed a-gleam
For a wind's own stepped cheer-beam.
Eel and snake out-splay.
Oh my spirit, my soul!
that dwells in me ad eternal,
why didn't you plead with me to die
at least every thousand years
and with prior notice!?
why do you carry me to die thus
that way without warning and with
almost always less than a hundred years... ! °
WOOD-FOX, A SCULPTURE
The fox has drawn a circle
around herself. Deep-red
rich as mahogany. Who carved
these eyes so they etch
a silence in the room
as we go about our reading?
She inhabits a stillness
between the words, a quiet
that survives underneath.
Hear this
follow me-
I will make you,
your heart's desire,by faith
come true-
Good news,
a free gift
joy,peace and grace-
forgiveness inhabits
sin's place-
know this
sacrifice,
once and for all,
hark,love's small voice within
you,calls
Inspired by Mt 3:19
If I could
if they let me.
truly I say to you!
I would expel the rifle
that inhabits my unconscious,
would deflate all tricks,
unused
would deflect everything
impossible to savor me
in full consciousness...
I would abandon the spiritual void
to live naked
and full for love...!
My lawn those pesky cwitters inhabits.
There are thwongs and thwongs of bunny wabbits!
They're so very numerwous,
It is almost humerwous.
'Tis due to their proliferwate habits!
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
(c) 2015 All Rights Reserved
I want to break free -
from this confining shell that
my soul inhabits,
warmed by the sun, cooled by winds
beyond the clouds and soaring
Revised for the One Nature Tanka -
Inspired By My Short Poem Posted On Contest Page of Rick Parise
hair-trigger
immediate
quick tempered
reactions to continuing
emotional disturbances
created an ongoing atmosphere
were the inhabits found themselves
easily angered over the slightest little thing
which caused a disruption within the lives
of the individuals who resided within
There's one thing I've noticed about rabbits
And that's their very prolific habits
Their birth rate they could reduce
Should Brer Hare Cease to seduce
And banned from places Miz Hare inhabits
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
The power you acquire is bound to destroy you
When not in rhythm with the force that inhabits
You are beyond the physical that seems to rule
That which resides within has superior authority
It must be obeyed or catastrophes result
To the detriment of those who challenge the force
From where the mundane was created for fun
Blah blah blah
What is with this lovey dovey stuff?
I have become the single most annoying,
Breathing creature that inhabits
This crazy world.
You know what?
I may be pathetically sappy,
And romantic,
And oh heaven forbid I'm happy,
So I'm sorry I'm annoying you.
The funniest,
Most ironic thing of all this is...
I've become someone I used to hate.
“She is black and white,”
she is my wintry queen-angel.
She inhabits the icy cold cavernous spaces
in my mind. She feeds me Turkish delights.
She drives her dogsled through my heart at midnight,
her expression frigid, her eyes like piercing icicles
Her wolves howling with every crack of the whip.
She is crazy. She is awesome. She is evil.
SHE IS MY ABOMINABLE
SNOW MISTRESS
Mama taught me to remember the celebrations
The ninth spoke to me
Remember me
Remember him, who sits alone
with his purple urn
Her ashes, not the same
The clinks and cheers,
a shame
Her lips would sip from his glass
He’d plant a kiss
The honor, we miss
Now, near her frame, her smile inhabits
the room, but mama’s presence
is ash, contained
Wedded bliss so missed
1/12/2022
No cows to look at
I hear the truck traffic
Everything changes like clouds
The page this poem is on burns
Coming from the funeral with friends
Talking on the telephone
No trucks to grind their gears
I hear the minute hand moving
Birds and people inhabit the earth
A black bear inhabits the earth, too
A rock in the sun
Calligraphy brush
In a mind there is apocalypse
No one can hear it
Release the victory of my heart; I seek the most.
Evaluate my soul’s contentment, so secured.
Let me live the life I was destined to breath.
Examine my mind the dreams are lying round.
Attack the entity that inhabits my personality.
Seal my trepidation; release my equanimity.
Examine my fantasy; allow its reality out.
Mine is a battle, inconceivable within this time.
Evangelical intervention, I wait for my genesis.
clementine through the clouds
a gentle shower of shine
not blinding, but binding
droplets of a restraining eye
so like a passing surname
a sign inhabits the Summer day
hour upon hour of aimless thought
of a most gracious heavenly soul
she had peace as I struggled
my mom dying from same ill
clementine through the clouds
melting like orange sherbert
my eyes taste its pleasant hue
my head in the cotton puffs, soothed
Through her filmy eyes,
scanning the daylight hues,
wary of what lies in wait around the corner
or what might slip up behind a lean back.
The icy freeze that racks her body
down below weakened spine,
causes her to search frantically
for unseen glow in the faces around ;
while she struggles to remember
exactly where home inhabits
a vision leaving the clarity of her mind.
Contest Hosted by Brian Strand
6 Jan 2019
MY MUSE ©
Oath with my indelible INK
INK flows like BLOOD
BLOOD runs through my VEINS
VEINS keeps me alive/ANIMATE
ANIMATE to write till all ink dries UP
UP until all the lexis are GONE
GONE till my heart ANSWERS
ANSWERS to that which am called-TO,
TO a divine clarion call,
CALLED to elevate the moon out of her SPHERE
SPHERE of the imaginary inhabits MY MUSE©
MY MUSE© will never desert me
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
Copyright© 2015.
She inhabits every corner of my mind, like wild spring flowers overtaking the meadow, she consumes me, yet she doesn't know that my heart yearns for her love, my arms ache for her soft embrace and my lips long to taste every inch of her, but she can't know this, must never know this for if she did I would lose my best friend, my soul mate, my reason to wake every morning and make it through the day.
this is my first attempt, feedback would be appriciated
I
If space is empty, just nothing, total void -
How can our best minds admit "space is curved"?
II
O the space that inhabits even carnal flesh
More space between organs, atoms than ... what's dense
III
I'll die and return to dust, education makes me think -
Spirit says, "NO THING connects through NO THINK"
IV
My mind is awareness ever, never in my brain
Mind is Supreme Space kidnapped by THE thoughts-train.
(c)Deo, shalom-shabbat shalom!