Short Lamps Poems
Short Lamps Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Lamps by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Lamps by length and keyword.
Thieves run faster
Than the searching light
Into the shadows
Of wrong deeds
To light up the shadows
God lights up
The lamps in their hearts
My floor lamp's supple branches
spread out from its base
When there's a draft in the room
they wave all over the place
Did I mention that the color
of this floor lamp is gold
The leaves dropped off, sadly
'cos the room got too cold
LAMPS
in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps
velvet cushions of blood pillow tramps
liquidised assorted pots
constellation drops
sanity
stops
vanity
landing dark red clots
a fresh new beating life stops
as life seeps into dark soggy damps
in a room full of wine bottled peagreen lamps
Wishes on lamps
By Michelle Morris
31/10/2020
Let's get together and write our
wishes for the future;
Let's release them on lamps and
allow them to float up and
far beyond our location...
Let's focus on those wonderful
wishes coming true -
Blessings and abundance
for the world and our
loved ones too...
© Michelle Morris, 2020
She started at dawn
when dew was glistening,
and bubbles were dancing
to the tune of kerosene lamps.
Oct. 25, 2020
Liberum Divisa 2 Poetry Contest
Gregory R Barden
Original poem: “Mother Love” (Posted on January 16, 2017 and submitted on April 9, 2017 to “Non Romantic Love” Premiere Poetry Contest, conducted by Emile Pinet.)
Fireflies flicker and light the night
on my walk home through the wood
after a day's fun in the sun
thinking summer should always feel this good
and they look like nymphs to me
dancing quietly on the breeze
flitting hither thither and yon
between the softly-moonlit trees
sending signals to one another
before the dawn and it's too late
like tiny bioluminescent Aldis lamps
flashing to find the perfect mate
My words are frail, like the pale souls of the night to light which they seep - tenderly fragile - -
as though they may weep if not well received,
as though his response may burn - like fire to cloth, into my temple,
and his eyes cause such unease.
But if only to stay
and soak in the charming ways of his lips,
then perhaps not too far from the light i may stray,
and through the night, in the dim light may we meet in a chased glimpse.
It is the light
From a man's heart
Reflected by women,
Sensing every part.
It is the zenith
Energizing every limb
But be careful
Gluttony is a sin.
It is the soul of men
Loving glow of women
Made to glow
By the hands of the Almighty.
It is women galore
Partaking of splendor
Like full moon's glow
We were made to shine.
It is mere reflection
Charted by the divine
So, if men should fail us
Simmer, ponder on God's gift to us.
*
Tiffany lamps
were invented by
girls in 1888,
to soften the walls
of quiet parlors
where men were
hushed and sat
politely with hands
between their knees.
.
The grace was
stolen in 1992 when
the symbols of New York
Jets replaced the flowers
and Tiffany
lighted laughter
on the bars
where trumpets blare.
*I recently started a home job of ghost writing little articles
for company blogs and promotions.
I made a poem from one of the essays about Tiffany sports lamps.