Short Lifelike Poems
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Whoever painted these lifelike grapes could also paint blueberries
I lean into the canvas to see if grapes have a smell
They look real enough to pluck out
An old master’s touch
The other fantastic day,
I met my dear lovely friend,
A King of the Jungle
We hugged each other
Jasmine, the poet of crows was bushing
Her long black nib to write a honk style poem
Gag Gag Harsh Hug
The other fantastic day,
I met my dear lovely friend,
A King of the Jungle
We hugged each other
Jasmine, the poet of crows was bushing
Her long black nib to write a honk style poem
Gag Gag Harsh Hug
aka Robert Petrie
The Music Man, starring Dick Van Dyke,
on a Vegas stage being so lifelike,
at the end of the show, he came down to greet fans,
smiles, as he signed my napkin after, shakes my hands.
2020 December 18
Human was not enough.
We preferred to have
instead of to be.
Yet, since AI failed our expectations
We made A ourselves.
Or A slaves.
The difference is vanishing.
Just as humanity.
The ones we fear are amongst us.
So lifelike in pixels.
So invisible on the streets.
Taxidermy
He found my need and fed it.
I'm an empty vessel in a shroud.
A thousand pricks kept me calm.
I died for you to keep you proud.
I'm just another trophy to make
me lifelike with glass blue eyes
convincing color of the skin and I
promise I'll keep safe all the lies.
Was it too many thoughts?
A short lifelike script that had my for a twist.
Whatever it was, had to be some form of love.
A stranger?
A stranger never seemed so at home.
In an era where old fashion seized to exist,
my lonely palm met with a kiss.
A room full of strangers but we still exist.
walking the tightrope of silence bliss suffused
insulated from thought forms swirling around
pristine presence is by illusions amused
lifelike dreamy realms where ego was once crowned
but with truth deduced we beg to be excused
as influx of grace continues to astound
we are yet sometimes called upon to engage
to play with smoky shapes upon this world’s stage
RANDOM CREATIVITY
flair
in
configuration
brings
unrivalled
spontaneity
compose
exposition
in
practice
originality
design
with
dexterity
modality
then
depicts
art
innovation
so
authentic
picturing
graphics
so
effusive
contagion
accidentally
lifelike
&sentimental
translates
to
the
romantic
If pure love reciprocates
Me the oblivion and worse
Couldn’t make it and if so
To thee are my words and glances
What if someone touches upon that ones
A lightening scorns….hııhh??
Been the reasons of the me-being
But a gun shot is to come to an end
Things bended, people surrendered,
But the winter is splendid
Someone will born from a varied presence
Not to bear thine treasure
Obstinacy of the flow of the lifelike
Maybe hinder thee somewhere dark
Form:
Gift
of form
that we feel;
soul aliveness
in third density
as of innate longing,
separation and union,
within a lucid, lifelike dream,
wherein the one appears as many,
at play here by our self-luminescence.
With veil of maya, concealing the truth,
we enter the dream, as an actor,
playing out the role as chosen,
feeling both sorrow and joy,
becoming love suffused,
enhancing wisdom,
till soul awakes,
here and now,
in the
flesh.
02-October-2021