Short Irrigated Poems

An arid land Man's heart would be if not irrigated by God's grace! 








©  Demetrios Trifiatis 
     03 December 2019...

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Wisdom's tree could never grow

Unless 

It is constantly irrigated 

By

The tears of suffering 

And

The sweat of toiling!








© Demetrios Trifiatis 
        26 July 2019...

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Angle Did Dangle

With Trump we had  gotten into a tangle;
Knew how to get around and every angle;
Constipated, 
So irrigated; 
At times, him often would like to strangle.

You have to laugh at this one.

Jim Horn...

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Come blessed compassion, come,

The glaciers of accumulated wealth to thaw


So


The arid land of the needy to be irrigated 

And hope, into their troubled hearts to grow! *





© Demetrios Trifiatis
    27 January 2016


* Recent studies show that 1600 people hold 
more than 60% of world’s wealth while billions
live in poverty. If compassion existed...!...

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His memory may originate from a single thought,
Of event, or place, perhaps person he's known.
A life circumstance that his mind's trap caught,
Or a transitory recall of a seed he has sown.

As memories of his past, dwindle, one by one,
He's left 'amongst thoughts irrigated by tears.
He shall not know of a lasting thing he's done,
For his sight projects not beyond earthly years....

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Your vision, Your vision.
The recitation of a poem of metaphor.
And the blink means a throng.
Standing and clapping, clapping and clapping.
The world remains in grief.
Who's forgetting that?!?
Death is the same as rain, on either hand.
What is happening in the waterways. What's happening.
Just eat us. Just eat us.
The bread that's reddish.
Who watered it. Who irrigated it.
And who complains around the misery?...

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