Short Monoliths Poems
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Humanity's edifice shouldn't be built with monoliths but with myriads of well-placed stones!
(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
06 July 2016
Categories:
monoliths, humanity, people, success,
Form:
Monoku
Could you be serious for one minute? She asked.
Like the Dog Star? I quipped.
Radiant I glowed, and in the moment, basked;
Inexplicably, the next, I tripped.
Categories:
monoliths, silly,
Form:
Quatrain
Bricks build up
monoliths in a dead
and brown yard
The rusted tower climbs
high to cast shadows
on the cold, forgotten earth
And the windchimes laugh
sweetly as the zephyrs
tickle their silver bellies
Categories:
monoliths, image,
Form:
Free verse
Ochre Field
The ritual
Of hailing Ra
Begins anew each morning.
Golden faces
straighten to meet
The first rays of their namesake.
Dew-tipped petals
Surround the ebony Cyclops
As each giant flower awakens.
They stand
Vigilant in the field
As blossomed monoliths of life.
They sway
In tune with Mariah,
Waiting to entice the pollen seekers.
Categories:
monoliths, creation, flower, morning, nature,
Form:
Free verse
swinging quietly open
hinges humble
in unimposed servitude
the low hum of the fan
beckoning indifferently
a mere acquaintance
behold the boxlike tundra
frozen land of peace
molecules forever at rest
reluctantly yielding
monoliths
of flavor and convenience
silent cubes
cocooned in color
filled with savory promise
slumbering
in cryptic silence
close the door please
Categories:
monoliths, food,
Form:
Blank verse
{ Mystic Split Haiku }
dew-tipped sunflowers
entice the pollen seekers
with
faces to the sun
~
cinnamon cyclops
amid bright golden faces
hail
Ra, as their namesake
~
blossomed monoliths
stand vigilant in the fields
sway
in tune with the wind
~
Categories:
monoliths, flower,
Form:
Haiku
Ambling through the green monoliths today,
With no notion of date or time,
Knowing not where I am going
Only that I am on my way,
In this land I call Solitopia,
Not yet renown in song or rhyme.
Abounding green, endless woods, cover this place
And in it you may see the light of God's face.
Come and wonder in the glades, and stay a space,
In the last free land of these days.
Categories:
monoliths, adventure, imagination, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
Towering concrete monoliths
Loom above seemingly mindless
Lemmings rushing, bumping, pushing
Their way in endless, moving lines
Of backward and forward motion;
Each with programmed destinations
Instilled by subtle brainwashing
By the few who reside above
In luxurious penthouse suites.
Below one of the unthinking
Queue falls dead on the cold pavement
Only to be trampled underfoot
Unattended amidst raucous
Noise of taxi horns and Sirens.
Categories:
monoliths, imagination
Form:
Free verse
Hand-me-down myths,
like ancient monoliths,
clan's fondest memories
by nostalgia embellished;
larger-than-life sagas,
truer-than-truth legends,
hyperbolic narrations
of happy exaggerations;
that's ancestral history,
coloring one's genealogy,
seeping, coursing down
bloodlines, tribal milestones,
its gravitational whirl stirs
generations' imagination,
east, west, north, south
through word of mouth!
Categories:
monoliths, family, seasons, time,
Form:
Free verse