Short Manicured Poems
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the manicured lawn is set
far back from all passers-by -
signs proclaim “Stay Off The Lawn!”
but oh! fresh-mowed grass...
tempered sun
manicured flowers —
droplets dreaming
in wild rose schemas
ruffled and dainty
6/7/2020
Glimpse
his approach;
Burly manicured hands
holding such hot espresso;
Capable.
Manicured blown dry trimly edged attempt at normal urbanity
Routinely and greenly masking ennui insanity
As trees laugh together eyeing my new rake
I think about snow
neat manicured town
hiatus near the railroad....
nude female body
Date: February 08, 2021
Contest: Hiatus Poetry
Sponsor: Chantelle Anne Cooke
I feel like writing silly tales
About a typist who had long manicured nails
She tapped the typewriter so slow
Until her boss told her she had to go
To employ her was beyond the pale
Allow yourself
The freedom to go completely insane
Our existence
Is not meant to be
Suppressed, manicured, and precisely arranged
There's a lion living inside
The realms of the beating heart
birds of love
nest on the roof of
the enthralled
souls
long nails blue and red
like blood
manicured and pedicured
caress without
hurting
red hair of rage envelope
the mysterious mind
Form:
She stands, hallowed in sunlight, no, limelight
Waving manicured hands at screaming fans
Smiling at the flashbulbs
Empty eyes not really seeing
Empty mind not really comprehending
Empty heart constanlty weeping.
clump of golden rods
at edge of manicured yard...
capricious weed seed
capricious=erratic
weed seed float on air currents
are carried by birds, etc.
erratic travel and where they
fall erratic
Through the manicured lawn hate crept eating
soil
It hid its face
the sun and moon soon spied the long shadow
by
watching the aphids
run and hide
This I took as divine right
and smothered hate within a killing jar
:: 02.25.2016 ::
Dandelions are Mother Nature’s gold medallions,
Hated by master landscapers as obnoxious weeds
Marching across manicured lawns like battalions,
A whiff of wind releases thousands of their seeds.
written January 27, 2022
hands are clean manicured
perfumed groomed
our minds are dirty filthy
they plot and judge greedy
amass and accumulate
fire fuelled of fear
insecurity is an addiction
accumulators breathe heavily
our minds are dirty
the stains of innocent
blood
Form:
deep strata of yellow rocks
spreading the fumes of sulphur
hiding in the basement
of my tranquillised memory
for an investment of return
i am a culprit
culprit of love
sentenced to a life term
of labour in your
frigid tentacles of
manicured love
Form:
Every well worn pair of cocktail gloves
quietly passed down
untarnished but imperfect
always stretches to a perfect fit;
Lace left with unforgettable
imprints from every manicured hand
too unique to ever be identical,
yet the style fits each woman equally.
in a forest...bare
we lay warm on living soil
inhale the flesh scented night
exhale...trading breaths
under a manicured moon
nature plays love's binding song
Maurice Yvonne
September 25 2014
Contest: Choka Me
Sponsor: Dr. Ram Metha
While gold-laced suburban skies shine, it is wasted on the child.
As he pouts behind a picket fence, vanilla ice cream melts.
Watching the manicured lawns grow, I long to loosen the green.
Written 5/25/20 for Jenish Somadas’
Let the Pens Flow Sijo Contest
I
through the looking glass
suspended in space.
caught in a daydream
blurred by destiny’s tears
II
a personal portrait
a painting of passion
pulsating with a manicured
imagined fantasy
III
painterly hues splashed
upon the patchwork quilt
of a soul's reflection
mirrored in the heart
Haiku
September drizzle
Sombre green olive trees weep
Dripping foliage
Haiku
Sighing plethora
Rain on a Sunday afternoon
Heavenly peace for some
Haiku
To be obsessed
With a gal who rejects you
October deluge
Haiku
Disconsolate leaves
On manicured lawn of opulence
Golden oaks lament
Clearly, my cat loves
Sound of her claws on
The floor, click-clicking;
Scratch-click-scurry-click;
Going on all night.
Except for when
She’s manicured
Her needle-like
Claws, her great pride.
Her whetstones,
Furniture
And carpets.
Outside
She’ll need
claws.
Fragile the wo
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your con
sent
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shone the bound
are ease
The dirt underneath the angels
manicured digits
evils at the bank
saving grace
no one left to thank
ewe
not a grunt
Thankless
Think less
no one seen
my be
Stay tuned
Anticipation
coming soon
Masculine broad fingers delicately pluck the strings
fingernails manicured to perfection.
His knuckles tight and tense
his right-hand moves with such expression.
The sound is soothing and calming
his left hand soft and warm expertly plays.
His face in concentration
he looks at me with a smile quickening the pace.
hollow shells
of people smiling
plastic smiles
white picket fence
2.5 kids
suburban street
manicured lawns
walking on leashes
their fabricated dogs
priceless crystal
sits on the
coffee table waiting
waiting for one
little teeter
one little totter
to crash
into pieces
hollow shells
of people smiling
plastic smiles
Wrinkles deepening with the fleeting years
Show worry and sadness and nothing to come.
Her starry eyed plans are now in arrears
And gone is the look of delicious aplomb.
Her world-class body brought whistles and cheers
Now hid under muumuus to old age succumb.
She works on her tan on manicured lawn
Dreaming of pageants until she is gone.
Appreciating days ahead,
With spring fast moving on,
The joys of summer beckons,
With loveliness wide spread.
While lying on a sundrenched beach,
Or playing golf or games,
Summer is as tantalizing
As tasting a fresh peach.
The radiant and vivid blooms
Of flowers competing
With lawns so manicured and lush
Serving as living rooms.
5/21/19