Short Millionth Poems
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Another goodbye
For another hi
Who do I sacrifice
Between you and I
Sweet second chance
For a millionth time
What do I sacrifice
Between love and time
Tainted View
A million faces, not one is yours;
A million commuters, hordes and hordes;
A million gasps, it’s him - there’s you;
But no, my millionth tainted view.
My eyes are as dark and the midnight sky
And that's because I was up all night
Up all night crying over you again
You broke my heart
Again for the millionth time
You are killing me every single minute of every single day
Milligram or million
Kilogram or billion
For the millionth time
Please pay me one thin dime
I do not know math you see
School was no good for me
So all these terms are the same to me.
Milligram or million
Dealer's choice
NEW BABY
My daughter had a new baby last month
In the world’s year he was the millionth
He cries for food and almost smiles
And everything he does beguiles
Soon he will have shining teeth
Two above and two beneath
This small child may wonders attain
The race of man is born again
This is the last of the
million times you will
watch me die inside
I won't let you rip my
walls down again, my
heart will never forget
you, it's my own fault
I always let you back
inside, you watched
me break with a smile
on your face, here's me
dying for the last time
this is the millionth and
final goodbye
Futile pondering
My companion sublime
Incessant counting
A millionth time
Of all the 'Why's,
'Should i not's
And 'Why cant I's
Stifling me in knots
The silver lining
I thought i'd find
Still has me searching
Far every cloud behind
Meandering through
This maze of a life
Hope kindled and anew
With a tinge of bitter strife.
Well I hate to see you go
And say goodbye for the millionth time
You've made me such a happy person
Well I had to see you go
And turn my back on you for another year
Yes, I'm sad, but it's what we both need
Well I want to see you so..
Hope to view your name when you call
And hope to lay in bed and forget us again
To just realize this repetitive mistake
Form:
they fight with their bows and arrows
while facing the one standing with a gun
they fight with giants millionth times their size
in terms of wealth, they're richer than old pharaohs
they fight with the monsters lurking towards their land
to claim it as theirs but they weren't even born there
they set the stage and talk about love
while their hunters hunt the indigenous
spreading yellow sand
assimilating the heat
of the moment
absolutely
cosmic consciousness
rudderless boats
in the distant dreams
across the seventh sea
transmuting sexual energy
epitome of spirituality?
enlightened bodhi
sacred scriptures
toilet paper for now
millionth manifestation
explicit hidden truths revealed
inner voice breaking
covenant of primal love
dedicated to bonnie jenkins
Form:
Language Stillest
I gazed
I saw
The little rose petal
Red, violet, blue, pink, white
Colours hazed
Flying by the lip of the bridge
Put my palm
to own it
Zoom! It shuns
just an inch away.
Follow it again
the millionth time
can’t hold it still.
The fragrance tells
The warmth! Belonging!
Warmth is
Language stillest
Unsopken but
Wholly apprehended
Sweet rose be mine,
I pray.
(c) Copyright. All Rights Reserved. Moonga Nsamu. 2003
For the millionth time I implored
the memory that I adored,
the only girl for me,
"I'll love you as long as I'm alive,
but, alas, how can I survive,
as you, from me, your love, deprive?
My love is all for thee."
For the first time, it gently spoke,
memory's ghost to a heart that broke,
"Listen close to me.
No one else can from you, deprive.
Your true love is within, alive.
It's time for it to grow and thrive."
And thus, it set me free.
Together we dose
freezing cold toes
Scar to scar
Heat in our love
our blanket knows
and so does the bed
but the pillow sleeps on the floor instead
hair in my face
Oh, perfect place
like our first night
up to last night
on to final night.
You've asked me why
for the millionth time
this is why..
...
Together we dose freezing cold toes
you with your stud
...in your nose
nobody knows
nobody knows
not one word for hours on
not one.
with you
Light larkish lackadaisical lassie lithe and lean
Measured Mesopotamia’s millionth mammoth, not all mean
Nonetheless, noticing the level of lithium in a coffee bean,
Opposing ornery ocelots who are seldom city seen
Providing palatable parables to Patty, platypus who loves to preen
Quarreling with irksome quail-herders who captivated lassie’s queen
Resisting relatives reaching for gardenia’s gruesome globs of green
Stalwart soldiers seriously slicing sluggishness from a computer screen.