Short Myopic Poems
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hurling
morality
his pulpit suit rich red
impressed myopic saints
his breath suffered
from wine
With visual field microscopic
Some utterly blind and myopic
Consume to the max
As a luxury tax
On those needing help philanthropic
Maybe
Your understanding
Ought to
Penetrate beyond
Icing and discover the
Cake
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For Sami's facial feature (Eyes) contest
Shadow knowledge
Veiled understanding
Naive minds
Recalcitrant souls
Unyielding hearts
Bleak tomorrows
May 1, 2023.
Bite Size Contest No. 62 Poetry Contest,
Line Gauthier.
Topic
Myopic
Assignment
Confinement
A Must
Breakfast
Sugar Snacks
Attack
Our Demise
Preserved in Ice
Happy End
Pretend
Sometimes(now) I dislike
(hate) indecision
many fates //now//spill
horrified goldfish meeting
air/myopic eyes; live cataract-like
but still & now I unlike
that Inde-CISION cuts me
through the ghost-bone
:: ~ ::
The owl was given nocturnal sight
The hawk long distance to see when in flight
The vision we have is what God desired
We see the world as our God deemed we required
I wonder if it’s possible there are things I cannot see
That could be right here; right next to me
Form:
The tulips know.
Put them in a vase.
Observe myopic stems
heavy with thirst.
Observe choreography
that lifts lion heads
again and again in
different calisthenics
until blowsy with life,
no petal left unfolding,
they seek beneath bowl
and table the steady
pulse of life
myopic, feaful
wading pools of life
bubble-bath comfy
drown out strife
urban jungles... pristine meadows
intimidating shadows
sans lever
cocoon's forever
sleep-in days
commencement delays
kicked to the curb
do-not-disturb ...
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and beauty's blind too
reacted to or distracted by
as every mother's act
is true
no forest need
resolve its trees
the lion-fang's
myopic hue
the earnest creature's
bitter due
as love content
confounds the fool
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Decisions - Divisions
Ingenious inventions
No will may stop the wickedest intentions
Particle accelerate
Universally formulate
We are division
Infinite density
In the vacuum
SPACE containing reality
Holographic projection
A myopic third dimensional vision
Beauty in the gray head
bitten by time
effortless it comes
changing the body
gray and very aged
limbs becomes feeble
eyes are myopic
strength eludes and feeling musty
obsessed with the idea of rejuvenation
the old prays to be young
the young prays for old age
life have it own way
old age is a gift
Millions of myopic men
sit with hand on pen
to write out monthly checks
and pay by crook or heck
to keep their many toys
(promised to all good boys)
and for which they'v toile and sweat
just to keep and get
more of everythin
and, suddenly, comes the sting
as the multiplying mania
shows them overdrawn again!
Emission
of light rays from
the core of
my being,shows true
traits,treasures,
fear;lust and love
staring at nature`s good works.
Without them
I can`t behold,
pretty legs,
pleasant faces
and attacks
by wicked ones,
which have made me myopic.
CONTEST:"Special crown of my body-A whitney" sponsored by Nette Onclaud.
6-16-2012.
--- grave and turning --- ,
Creation nudged forward,
the sun indeed rises.
High empty windows
brighten blinking;
myopic windows
open wider:
thin ice laid bare.
On looming walls
dawn's Light gathers breaking
--- afternoon, night
turning in tow unseen,
February full circle.
I do miss them everyday,
To state the facts
I know ill never get them back,
Sleep that's what I lack
In
Conversational
Understandings
We got each other,
because they where just- that- smart
A want to interact,
with us,
as equals,
but we where aware,
they where parents.
This,
Absolutely okay.
The vision may be myopic,
but I will never,
blame them.
For being naive
circus haiku
coming of circus
summers biggest fun event….
wait seems forever
eight year old girl sees
glamorous trapeze artists…
through myopic eyes
diary explodes
magical high flying acts…
new life’s ambition
duty intervenes
diary lies unopened…
trapeze acts a dream
advanced age hampers
high flying acts beyond reach....
bungee jump perhaps
Losing them wasn't in the plan
Or even contemplated.
So myopic my eyes since childhood
Their loss can't be overstated.
Glasses on the bedside table,
Last to take off, first to put on.
As my fingers fumble for them,
Sadly, I must admit they're gone.
Squinting, I try to see the clock.
Everything blurs. Is it time for lunch?
Standing, I hear a definite crunch.
So my aunts dying -
a dispassionate aside
over coffee, Saturday
No point in crying
bitter death taken in stride
and a sugary frappe
How fit the topic?
Heated chemicals imbibe
Caffeinating hollow sounds
Reflect myopic
Her death we fein to describe
with muffins and coffee grounds
Saturday, January 16th 2016
It’s years since I’ve been writing poems
So, searching for a topic,
I sometimes might repeat myself,
The outcome quite myopic.
Of course, there are some subjects that
Require repetition
And when I write, I needn’t ask
For anyone’s permission.
Yet on occasion, what I’ve penned
Is destined for the shredder,
For there’s a poem – same theme, but older,
That’s a whole lot better!
Myopic Microscopic
Microscopic myopic;
Melanoma Glaucoma;
Abnormalities.
Part of my wishes;
Song group became suspicious;
Serendipity.
Whippy da do die;
There must be another way,
My guitar to try.
Society boon
So started playing the tune;
Ended up on moon.
Moon is a sexist;
Man who you cannot resist;
Should add to Trump's list.
Ho ho Jim Horn
Jim Horn
Myopic inner tendency
From conflict flee protecting me
Dissolved no bonding simplify
To live a way of peace
But challenge me repeatedly
The purpose of I cannot see
Testing that already strong
Which stands alone unaided
The mantra lies controlling
Chains invisible abounding
Rubble mind in darkness sounding
Hopeless walk the lie again
Fred Jagenberg – July 2, 2019
THE GOLDEN DEER
The allured mind roaming in the blazing desert
Simmers in the pores of the swirling sands
The moist vestige of sane sense evaporates
The grains of desire leap to turn into mirage
Shimmering in metallic tinge of the sinking sun
Runs away from the myopic vision blurred
Like the golden deer disappearing in elusive oasis
Unreached beyond the trail unending.
November 6, 2018
Grisly grime,
crystal clear,
myopic blur,
eagle sighted,
knived butter,
clanking tungsten,
neighbourhood,
light years away galaxy,
plush opulence,
starving depravity,
sweet honey,
bitter like salt,
fatal like cobra venom,
life giving like nectar,
dense amazon forest,
bald prairee plains,
men straight,
men crooked,
grudge,
nod,
budge,
still,
infinite,
countable,
and i have counted only a few.
"This life sucks," myopics say
They can not see the light of day
They can not see beyond their nose
And that's the way their small view goes
How dreary every life would be
When moon and stars you can not see
Or hear birds chirping in their nest
Nor watch the sun set in the west
So many things to see and do
Myopics choose the narrow view
To live or die is all they see
How wonderful that they're not me!