Short Middle Poems
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"BEIGE"
Middle of the Road
Consomme
(You Know Who/April 2018)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-Qv6p6pTz5I
OF LIFE’S JOURNEY
At birth, life’s journey is planned;
While there will be many tolls,
God’s GPS will guide you:-
Agentinian Lucio Fontana
had a limited art formula
He became signficant in middle age
his monochromes were all the rage
The middle of May
and flurries! What's this I see?
Dandelion globes:
fine, feathery parachutes
distributed by the wind.
The middle of May
and flurries! What's this I see?
Dandelion globes:
fine, feathery parachutes
distributed by the wind.
Sometimes you have to be that
person who isn't afraid to get up
in the middle of a fast song and
slow dance the night away
The words are stuck in the middle of my throat and
I hope that you can see in my eyes
All the words that I can’t verbalize
You
In the middle
Of a one track mind
You
For whom
This train is waiting
Me
So corny
My ears are sprouting silk
Wanting to see,
I want to look at
You very much.
My sky
My dream home,
My middle way destination-
To you.
I love you.
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
Right
Left
All sounds like jack-boot
marching to me
With no middle ground
A poem is a
freezing
inner conscience
someone threw
by a stone
as it breaks
It's the record of those groans.
An event.
She came on tip-toe
In the middle of the night
Leaning over me
Lightly kissed my dormant face
Loving angel’s gift bestowed
pacing the halls
in the middle of the night
a deathly silence
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Posted on October 9, 2018
My middle name is Winter
My wise wife’s name is Summer
We both tried to Spring ahead
But had a big Fall instead
Russell Sivey
Hot
Sweaty, sultry
Yearning, tempting, loving
Emotions, desires, push, hate
Freezing, chilling, turning
Icy, frigid
Cold
you lit the candle at both ends
and wait there in the middle
to see which wick burns sprier
while thick wax forms its puddle
Kids go down
The slide…they head toward the swings
TIME TO SCREAM!
Free time ends
Their parents want to go home
Frowns exchange
If the core is the centre
And people see things
From different corners of the room
They should eventually
Meet in the middle
Annunciated,
Germinated, seed of God;
Blooming in heaven:
Scenting the foul air of earth
With his divine peace and love:-
A bird flew over me,
leaving a feather falling,
landing on my head:
Oh, it had to be a dove,
I’ve never felt so peaceful:-
In the middle of life
although halfway finite
I'm still opening portals of time
in search of infinity
They teased Percy Bysshe Shelley
about his middle name
Mine, Shmuel, is no less strange
~ though it's yet to lead to fame
If candy is dandy, and liquor is quicker.
As both ends of the lesson.
Then what's all that stuff, in the middle?
Next Question.
Beautiful flowers
in a vase, reflecting love,
light up life with joy:-
Nature, giving life to life,
messaging human nature:-
Sparrows fluttering
One on top of the other
Uninterrupted
By the passing cars
In the middle of the road
Near death, unaware