Short Leaved Poems

For whom I have lived
She dismissed me but I missed
And now I leaved her...

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For its own proud boast
Nothing lusty heard
For a tree, gleamy leaved, raised is.
Its bird; left to it.
With an upheaved breast
To sing, far and wide, its praises....

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Life leaved lavished locations
east establishes engagements
north normally had nothing knowns
west wishes no wastes
south summon their souls
life left rubbishes and rashes....

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Are all these eyes imbued
With a magic of
Soft awed insightfulness
Under Autumn's spell.

To note, in both apple
And what thereabouts
Old carted, rusty leaved
Alike fair does swell....

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The love that fills
To the brim,
Then spills
Over
And D
R
O
P
S
On those below
(There are always others below)
Becomes
A four-leaved clover
A drop of love
From above
What luck!...

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All the fluttering flicks of the dewy-leaved trees
Send showering silvers to kiss and please,
But our lips, slim smit in the midst of these,
Send shuddering shudderings right through our knees!...

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All the fluttering flicks of the dewy-leaved trees
Send showering silvers to kiss and please,
But our lips, slim smit in the midst of these,
Send shuddering shudderings right through our knees!...

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Flame-leaved, to a fireside's
Warmth of embracing.
Charming trailed, now is Autumn
Cozier facing!

No sounds, which time of year
Rainy, whilst rug-lain
Could ever be heard to dull
That crackle; heart's gain!...

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Stormy, showery, windy 
Freezing evening
Wintertime, timber
Leaved forest, pointed pines old
A forlorn dog
With thoughts in its head
Growls at eared, sleepy owl 
Who rises from cursed bed
Without a pause
Turned and fled...

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An eerie feeling grips, goose 
 pimples
A sign of the fear present in 
 people
The dread of the green leaved 
 masquerade
On the  grounds our ancestors
 strode
It's a place where mortals and spirits
 couple.
 (Written on the 25th June, 2015)...

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Tanka 

It is cold outside 
Yet almond trees bear flowers 
Sun and rapid rain 
Winter and spring dance tango 
A green leaved oak applauds 





Tanka 
A charming princeling 
Fight battles in a lost war 
Pleased by his dimness
The tabloids are triumphant
He has made war glamorous...

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Going on Holland America Cruise on
Oosterdam. It leaved out of Ft. Lauderdale
on 16 October and returns on 26 October.
It will be going to Eastern Caribbean. 
Will not have access to internet so
will not be entering any poems
into Poetry Soup. Keep writing poems.
Jim Horn...

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Trees
look down,
breath catching,
at reflections
mirrored in mountain
river's deep, quiet pools;
those shy wallflower maidens
leaved in sizzle tinted dance gowns
blush scarlet beneath the sun's bold gaze,
accept his hand, swirling to a wind waltz.

Copyright, September 20,2015
Faye Lanham Gibson...

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Take a quick moment to sneak a peak into me
Into my pain, but only gather up the pieces of me, which do not desire to cause you this same rain.

I am purposely here. You are to, don’t be drowned out by the sorrows left in you!

Get up! The fight is isn’t OVER, and you can’t win a battle, wishing on a four leaved clover!...

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Be leaved
In your redemption
As whole
Leave is unworthy
Of spirit
Usual day
Ends of spittle held
Under nectars perch, hast child as babe
Layed beneath wounds crown?
Neither beckon of blankets coldened ease
Wells, as slavic despondent ledgers
Nor, blathering distinct indemptions buffet
Break winds towards lightnings laughter
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From the grey-leaved tree 
Even our giant Iroko 
The eaglets with hopeful wings 
Flying & pattering with their wings 
Drumming like the drums of the jungle 
Rhyming with an eclipse of their times
– O, these motets
Of disjointed hours! –
The birds fly away over our heads,
From a forest of omen, with wings 
Looking like an eagle’s wings!...

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The sky turns from pink and purple,
To the majestic blue,
The green-leaved trees sway in the wind,
The river flowing downhill,
As I sit on the green grass and wait,
The sky darkens to almost black,
And the stars twinkle in between dark blue clouds,
The full moon shines bright through tree branches,
And the cool breeze blows my hair slightly,
If only life could be so peaceful as night....

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O pening up my front door this morning,
C ould not believe what I saw there.
T he aroma of wood smoke was in the air.
O vernight the entire world had changed,
B ountiful beauty as far as the eye could see.
E very leaved limb shivered in the cool air.
R eminding me of all my autumns gone by.






Written for Andrea Dietrich's contest
"Skipping Six, Going Straight to Seven-Acrostics Challenge #3"...

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Raindrops fall in the lake a ring of embraces
Soft and shy as a maiden’s kiss,
Welcome back my lovelies you have been away too long.
On big leaved plants on the lake’s banks, pearls
Large and small glitter in the evening light for now
They too will fall roll into the lake, which will be whole
Again, after a summer with no precipitation.
The lake had become muddy and most trout died out.
Now it will be full and blue, admired by the sky....

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Bugs whispered to Marvin in the pale moonlight
we can overtake this election with a strategic Martian fight
Marvin’s helmet fluttered as he muttered, Bugs, we could be the common denominator
Bugs Bunny uttered his plan to Marvin the Martian with Porky Pig as the new moderator
We could rattle their brains after Porky is trained and leaved them all flustered
Porky said he’s on board and gives his accord, is what he stuttered

October 7, 2020...

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I ate;
I ache;
Now I smell up the air;

passing those flatulent gassy breeze;
Inhaling warm air, burping a bleach;

Constipated, concentrated dreams;
Reality pinching me at the seems;

Evacuated;
Re-leaved myself;
Now I deposited wasted products;

Inhaling warm air, burping a bleach;
Biodegradable stents;

Reality pinching me at the seems;
Constipated, concentrated dreams;

Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2018 ©
11/15/18...

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Even though i cant not able to forget, the day i born.
I cant not forget the day i leaved the world.
I wrote this letter for you whose still in the world.
Because am gone.

Nothing else i went with.
Trust i went with empty hands.
I left everything i found in the world.
Because it is the world tools.

I went back at my home heaven.
Now my heavenly father rest me.
NO more painfully .
Now am in eternal happiness.

poem by ndidzulafhi patric...

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everybody's fighting
nobody getting along
always getting picked on for hanging out with someone
getting called names
some people are popular or even preps
mostly un cool,lame,stupid 
always's the last one to be picked
never asked to join or is even leaved out
tired of being hated 
just wanting to be loved 
tired of being suronded by love and couples
the have two or three boyfriend/girlfriends a month
being loved by Steven 
one of the few boys who like me and my friends...

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