Short Locket Poems
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Treasure
the open locket falls as her last breath whispers his name one more time
4.6.2021 ©deborah burch
Monoku
a small locket
glows in the dust~
faint pulse
under its clasp,
the memory inside
trying to breathe again
Blue bells engraved on
gold locket against my breast
reminder of love
when time carelessly spent in
lying on the meadow green
Blue laser created sapphire locket
With a picture of Emma
Holding my grateful heart
Russell Sivey
tucked beneath loose pens
a tarnished locket lies still
hinges stiff with time
holding a faded secret
no one remembers to seek
not anyone
had spoken for hours
but the hard hallway remembered
the sound's echo of ambulance light
and how a woman still clutched her locket
we can locket
w'e sx doctor
its wll understood
we make yo feel good
come let us pug
and you sug
while put it in the socket
this is the
SX MARKET
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letters lie crumpled
when will you read them again?
open tiny tin locket
memories hidden
way back in chest of drawers
warm? among the socks and scarves
I clutch my side.
The photo in my pocket.
I grace my neck.
This tiny rusted locket.
My conscience in my mind
Is telling me I'm fine.
It seems I can't
get over you.
Open a bigger locket
In devout letters
To unhinge hours morality
Fending the pessimist off
Grasping empty,
Inlaying foundations
To refine and revere the life's span
A chance for life and risk of death in my left pants' pocket,
A photo of my first love in my make-belief locket,
While living my own life on the edge just like a sparkling sprocket.
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An image in a locket
Thy face encased in gold
placed at my breast,
all I have left
Yet, how am I to hold
an image in a locket?
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An image in a locket
Thy face encased in gold
placed at my breast,
all I have left
Pray, how am I to hold
an image in a locket?
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piano rocket
jazzy orchestra sprockets
no electric guitar
no electrical sockets
careful where you dance
might get hit with a lover's locket
no security here
no need to empty your pockets
bumping to trumpet prophets
Harry is heartbroken,
his wonderful mother
has died. He passes her
heart shaped gold locket to
her great granddaughter. She
hugs him and places the
heirloom around her neck.
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See that little girl in white
With the golden locket?
She is what you could be
She is what you would be
If I had a penny in my pocket
L’artiste a son atelier
Le fleuriste a son bouquet
Écrivaine sans histoire
Qu’est-ce que donc j’ai ?
Visiting Dad's grave in bite of winter--
charmed locket hangs with memoirs
as tears spill on snapshots
Form K - Kimo Contest 4/6/2017
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The Foyer Of The Heart
In the center there’s
a hollow
small, enclosed,
oval like a locket
called the foyer
of the heart.
There the bullets
carom while
the widow,
room to room,
hunts her man
around the house.
Donal Mahoney
Listen to poem:
A long piece of string
is shorter when knotted.
Memories entwined, enraptured
are captured, confined
to remind in locket.
Held dangling over the heart,
on string tied behind
the neck, knotted
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A Wordplay Poem
30 June 2021
Just a heart shaped photograph
A symbol of your love
I wore it on our wedding day
Sadly, all that remains
Just a heart shaped photograph
Jan Allison
08~04~15
Number three – Locket
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what is love
is love a rose
is it of the heart
did it just arose
why cant i be apart
is it in chocolate
is it in the bed
is it in a locket
does it have to do with red
is it in a box
is it in a ring
is it in rocks
or in an angels wing
what is love
I reached above and grabbed a star
and placed it in a locket
In hopes that you will wear it
every day the sun does set
So when you see its glimmer
as the evening starts to darken
You’ll know how much I love you
and you never will forget
Soldier stashed a silver locket
Safe inside his jacket pocket
When the war would numb his senses
He’d break down and drop pretenses
Open up the only token
That recalled those thoughts unspoken
Images of infant, young wife
For their freedom, he’d give his life
I found it when I was only three,
and then I took it home with me.
I put it deep within my pocket
like a lover's precious locket.
I found it calmly quelled each fear,
so, for sixty years, I kept it near.
One fine day, it said, "look at me".
Why did I throw it in the sea?
I wear a gemstone locket aways that holds ashes
it has oceanic hues and I get lost in the endless blue
my most precious possession filling me with emotions
of harmony, tranquility, peace, acceptance and calm energy
a treasure forever as mom and dad are within so I am not alone