Short Mt Everest Poems

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Pretty

her smile could melt
    ice cream on top of
mt. Everest.
she didn't think she 
    was that cute.
but her name must've
    been Just Pretty...


Premium Member Wondering On a Cloud

while wondering on a cloud
  it occurs to me
that ants know neither future
  nor past

although I am to a bug
  as Mt. Everest is to me
clouds
  ignore us both

Premium Member Mount Everest

It's boring I tell ya, this life we lead Each day's the same, it's a break we need Maybe climb Mt. Everest Over 200 have perished Naw, gonna ski-doo up, ride down on a steed
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Mount Everest

It's boring I tell ya, this life we lead Each day's the same, it's a break we need Maybe climb Mt. Everest Over 200 have perished Naw, gonna ski-doo up, ride down on a steed
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Mount Everest

It's boring I tell ya, this life we lead Each day's the same, it's a break we need Maybe climb Mt. Everest Over 200 have perished Not me, gonna ski-doo up, ride down on a steed
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Braille

As an appendage to my life's story as I sail Will certainly be a very long tail (oops... tale!) Also climbed Mt. Everest Got to the top, beat my chest Then fell to the bottom, now read braille
Form: Limerick

Every Woman Is Mt Everest

Every woman is Mt. Everest.
To win gold medal in contest,
climb from snow-capped peak
pass via area of volcanic eruptions.
You'll end in the rift valley,
the terrain of flowing rivers,
the land of milk and honey.

Premium Member Faith

Faith alone accomplishes absolutely nothing,
unless your faith is put into action.
The only time I've ever seen faith move mountains
is when they were bulldozed by contractors prior to construction.
*
I will pay one million dollars to absolutely anyone
who with their faith can move Mt Everest into the Grand Canyon.
*
Form: Rhyme

Simply Silly

at 90 years ,
man marries 20 year old mistress.
simply silly!

at 99 years,
man contests  to climb Mt. Everest.
simply silly!

at 100 years
the mistress cries tears to conceive
simply silly

at birth nature programs.
do right thing in nature’s right time.
avoid simple silliness!

will power
that you trust becomes blind force
and it is simply silly
Form: Triolet

Wake Up

Wave at a palm on the other side of ocean,

Hitch a ride on a shooting star.

Reach the peak of Mt. Everest,

Slide belly down with the penguins from the zoo.

Dust the dusk away 

Sing with stars that brighten even the darkest blues

Watch how mirrors turn to sand

Kiss the thorn of a desert rose

Drink the rain from the highest cloud 

Fall in line like the ants do

Live in a world that is not my own

Wake up…

Carry on dreaming
Form: List

Fool Me Twice

'At an altitude of nearly half the magnitude, of Mt. Everest, I closed my eyes, & saw our existence from close, sparkling the current, it got faded then after a moment, I urged the Almighty, whats there behind the scenery, I know its not that easy privilege me with that courtesy, for it, you may fool me twice or thrice, but someday you'll offer me the right dice, the day length may vary, but that day, I'll feel airy.’

Angels Or the Fat Lady

It’s pretty simple, really. 
The world will end 
whether we believe 
the Bible is a myth or truth.

If the Bible is the truth,  
the world will end,
a monk told me, 
when the angels come
to sort the good folk 
from the bad and

toss the bad folk into 
fire that never ends 
with weeping and 
gnashing of teeth. 

But if the Bible is a myth, 
an atheist told me,
the world will end
with a final aria
atop Mt. Everest 
when the fat lady sings.

Donal Mahoney

Mt Problems

You are getting higher and higher;
in fact, higher than Mt. Everest!
Almost everyday new problems
belch out from the vents that are quite
difficult to predict their appearance.
The problems at your peak are cooler
than the North Pole.
Sometimes I dream finding myself
at the top of your peak,
gazing at the stars and moonlight.
One day,
I will rise with such zeal and persistence,
that I will reach your peaks,
and claim your ownership;
you won't be so high for me anymore!

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