Short Juncture Poems

Siezed
It seems
Don't lout, next
Juncture might be
You...

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The cycle of day

And in every sunset's bid

Moon ends time's juncture.


Sept 19 2018...

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I treasure that which cannot be found.
The antecedent at a juncture.
Your face laying on my timeline.
A just God somewhere....

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Baba Suwe, in juncture of despair,
Thy joke stuns away distress.
Concocting in hearts lusty intense.
Now, we sleep when thou walketh to the dark deep realm....

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A simple aspect
this is, but then I believe
the finest sight seen today!
The application
of old folk shuffling on by
in life’s juncture ‘Holding Hands’.

© Harry J Horsman  2010...

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possibilities
chances given for fortune
risks taken for fate

fortuity kept
opening for new leisure
moments of juncture

a shot in the dark
probabilities for luck
liberty for all


November 1, 2016...

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Yet  i  be  my candle as its silence
Through rivers runs hiden  just as we 
 My cry as it be there only innocence
  How the wing could fly as the juncture
Yet to ridicule in given ashes as we do
 Tears drop my silence gall of freedom...

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To know the clock of time ticks 
To know the seconds robbed 
To know life swiftly vanishing
To know all carried away
To know time will not return 
To know juncture in your mind
To know life's span draws nearer
To know your heart becomes clear
To know I smile with you here...

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A desolate shore reaches,
its gritty scree taunts
a green and tumbling sea.

Breakers slap an
umpteenth juncture.

Kelp sea pods dilate,
foam swirls in the shingle,
barren wombs drink.

Krill churns out
of a sandy dross.

Waves carry their children away....

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"washed by waves"

with yesterday gone
washed by waves looking beyond
reflect now anew 

exposed for all
tides call this rare moment
with open arms

each juncture unveils
washed by waves revealing light
take hold wonderment

SkyWatcher
03-14-23

this was my attempt at a haiku suite
thank you...

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A decadent woman,
With eyes of bronze.
She'll break and melt you.
She'll make you into a wave particle
While you chew on the sad end of a sandwich.
You are each other's worlds at this eternal juncture.
The orbiting love gravity chugs on 
Despite the brain tangles you make 
In your whistling mind.
Love her.
Love the world.
Love yourself....

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I admire romance at 
 all times
But at this juncture its
 influence is not effected
I have no time to think
 romantic lifestyles
In my head romance is more
 vexation of spirit
I imagine not a mischievious device__
 when a backload of issues is pressing
And my heart is speaking
 to me and say__
There's more abominable acts
 than romance on earth

chipepo lwele...

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At this juncture
Of vehement condolences
At this juncture
Of false reproaches
The vendors did not venture a plea
Yet the gods are still waiting
In their uncertain shrine –

Dearest V.C. –
Some celebrate in it still
Some calibrate in it still
The forest mourns the logs;
Salute the ill-bands of vigilantes
Who daily shock the peace –
Thanks: yours roused & watch-lad!...

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There’s an old, creepy, and frightening picture
Of a horrid man with evil beady eyes
That sits atop a scary fireplace juncture
A great fearful portrait of angry surprise
On the mantle is a well-crafted pumpkin
An ugly Jack-O-Lantern with orange skin
This is a lit pumpkin with a fearsome face
Which brings fear to all that walk into this place

Russell Sivey...

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We have come to the juncture
We are at the turn-around
Hey, they are headed for Heaven'
Yet, the others'
Are Heaven bound
With no distention
They are lost to be found
And their Spirits'
And Souls' are lost to be found'
They are looking for eternal
Edification, which can only
Be found threw the
Trust of God
And to thy God, Ye must
Submit or become like
The others'

GF...

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beauty took your eyes
as we flew the dark skies
a fated brief juncture
our smiles shared
absent their disguise
an iridescent shine in the night
never counting in time
the view of our dreams
nibble’s like soft rain
brush tender on my face
this place I keep safe
to be forever mine
a wager with the devil
paid with free will
to know why
beauty took your eyes  



Terry Darcy-Ryan...

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Being less than a spot and doubting via flesh while proclaiming to Margo this...
Absolute belief as she shredded her documents while writing that myself a note ? 
Possessus but no one cares at this juncture especially myself; stating unto daemon
Whom I was yet she couldn't understand; progressing, to what they do schizophrinia
Smash mouth twist you till one turns ? Somber somewhat gazed and said alright baby....

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To know the clock of time ticks 
To know the seconds robbed 
To know life swiftly vanishing
To know all carried away
To know time will not return 
To know juncture in your mind
To know life's span draws nearer
To know your heart becomes clearer


(Accidentally added this poem twice, with a different last line & title. Guess ill just keep it up for now? Maybe you can tell me which end is better? Lol!)...

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The world is brimming with breathtaking beauty.
The juncture of the cliffs and the sea.
The waves pound the shore ceaselessly.
What they're muttering is a mystery for me.
I see the water and the sky dissolving intimately.
As I get older, I wish I could live here in perpetuity.




Written: July 8, 2021

Bite Size Poem No11 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier...

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Apples and Azaleas are always around.
Bright beautiful buds bloom while
crisp cultured cabbage and cucumbers
dot the darkened dirt.
Every edible is excellent.
Fame is so far flung for 
Grandma's glorious garden that
Handy Horticulture has offered to hire her.
Imagine, envision her incredulity of their insistence.
Just another jovial, jocular juncture in Grandma's jubliant journey.

TLH  ©  07-11-2012...

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time is a moment, a second, a minute
   an hour, day, month, year, years
a heartbeat
the past, the present
it is a season in nature
the allotment of our life
     the clock tick, ticking
the calendar turning
it is once upon a time      memories
time frozen in a photograph
   a pause, interval, juncture in our journey
time to write in a diary     a journal
                 time to reflect
life ......

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The scarf, on my head, 
Everyday, I beg.
To Allah, and His Messenger, 
Am I not one of His?

I Obey!
I Respect!
I Pray!
I Believe!
I Proclaim!

Is it all out of nature?

Five times in a day, 
I Pray, 
Bowing down to Allah,
I Beg.

The Decency of my nature, 
Leads me into a venture,
Simultaneously, a juncture,
That I, conjecture.

My Believe in Allah. 
My Pride in Islam.




15-10-2014
Islam....

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After A Shower Of Rain

              Dr Ranjit Dutta

After a shower of rain
I found my   longitude,
After a dreadful dream
I lost the chum,
After a wild Strom
I found the path  devastated.
The relinquished moments
Became painful
Even if the mind is unbowed.
On the juncture of catastrophe
Sullen mind is restless.
Although the heart is empty
 No room for bitterness,
As  the shower  of love.
Covers me  all along....

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The road may lead a thousand miles.
It seems absurd; it’s not my style.
But there’s one way to best a trial:
Before you run, you first must crawl.

You can’t look back; you heed the call.
You fix your gaze and set your jaw.
The tortoise who obeys these laws
Will beat the hare with mock pizzazz.

With every juncture that you pass
Your progress will surprise at last.
The point is, though my rhymes may clash,
They’ve traced a thousand-mile path....

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On Christmas Eve Santa decided to take a bit of a break
He sat on the stairs, for his right leg had a small ache.
Let’s get going! Yelled Dasher from the rooftop above.
Santa wanted to do it; he has the heart of a dove.

So, he walked through his sorrow and limped through his pain.
To do what he had to do to make Christmas great on the lane.
He went from house to house through the rest of the night.
For to give up at this juncture would not have felt right....

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