Short Nutrient Poems
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Salivating slow,
dreams are born in full bellies;
Hungry for the Moon,
to feed an unhealthy world;
Nutrient rich culture shines.
Love is the best fruit,
the best nutrient.!
Hate is rotten fruit,
spoiled food...
He who chooses to hate
is not making the right choice
sits at the wrong table...!
The tiniest seeds
stretch to touch the morning light;
nutrient craving
fetuses’ in Gaia’s womb,
must be nurtured very well.
For Contest: One Nature Tanka – Inspired By My Short Poem
The kiss is for
the animus, as well as
the bread for the body...
Bread nourishes the physical,
the kiss feeds
the passion...
the body gains health
and the spirit, essence...!
Glass of water
Invisible can't see liquid
Glycerin tasty beverage
Quench thirst surrounds me at Birth
Added with food and other nutrient
Help me grow taller
Glass of water
09/01/17
Written by James Edward Lee Sr
"Food is our common ground, a universal experience." - James Beard
Spice-sweet-sour-salt-starch-blended
dumplings, like dim sum...
Fish, meat, or greeneries filled
enzyme-fiber-mixed
nutrient cuisines...
They thrill my
tongue...
nutrient
with
poetry
love
plus
light... !
I live
pure
Paradise
alive
in
love...
Extend
Sun
understand
light
dawning
love
Pit
in my
stomach churns.
You always fress,
leaving me broken.
Your black heart consumes me
then spits me back up in chunks.
A meal that’s so nutrient dense,
never leaving room for rich desserts.
I am that feast you just cannot digest.
She comes stepping
rippling
on the streets
with her hair
To the wind...
She comes softly
as a Viennese waltz...
With her legs
of dream, she moves
in my imagination...
With her nutrient feelings
she comes to me
to feed my dreams...!
Dusk dips, game over.
Hide and seek. Kick ball.
That Slip n’ Slide hurt,
wipeouts were worth it.
Beat the streetlights home.
All day outside,
who needed food?
Nutrient rich,
the old hose worked.
Hydration,
pass it left
share a sip.
Look back,
we were
gold.
Go squeeze
lemons and limes,
taste the torrential tart.
Let your knees buckle beneath you,
swiftly.
Pucker your lips perfect the twist,
the tangy 'Oh' fills you
nutrient rich
straight 'C'.
let my mind be cool as fridge
keeping temper cool all day
and wisdom nutrient intact
defrosting at will
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Hitendra Mehta
Mar 2011
For Members contest - Magnet Marvel by Linda-Marie The Sweetheart of P.S.
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Shadorma
Color me
blue bliss and orange
morning smiles;
its green births
in a many colored field;
flowers bloom.
My green thumb
re-seeding the ground
blue blossoms,
day lilies
of orange I must dead-head,
await me.
Nature’s way,
beauty in blossoms;
nutrient rich
nectar sipped
by tiny brown honey bees,
sweetest dew.
Poetry is the jewel
of the jewels.
The breathe of the
body.
The nutrient of
the soul...
Poetry is rightness
of the right,
the pure of the
pureness,
the real life
of life...
The real love
of love,
the language
of the Lord... !
Among delicate sirenic chants of amorous love birds,
charming Clematises thrive within their flower garden,
composing succulent symphonies alongside Honeysuckle,
seduced by the sweet scent of blossoming bright Jasmine.
Thirsting for nutrient rain to quench their breathless sighs.
Silent One
13 June 2018
Example for When line five enables your poem to thrive
Simple
uncomplicated
flavorful nutrient,
breeding passion
in the soul;
dew-kissed
delicacy,
upon a defensive
stem.
Ziz-zag toothed,
offspring of greens
against a bush
of pinks, reds, yellow,
mauve, white;
a gentle soul among
life’s thorns
is a rose.
Smiling petals
dance on a breeze
and come to rest upon
Gaia’s breast;
perfumed kisses.
The intellect insight,
Dimension sense of mind in the
Heart, confident and will power.
The awareness of senses
Instinct knowledge of mind
Essence through the heart.
The element that brings great
Nutrient to the senses sight of
Thoughts to stands in good
Moral value.
To stimulate to the wholeness being
Of real beauty of oneself.
© Jocelyn Dunbar
7 June 2006
7:47 PM
“Dead leaves do not cease to exist. They live in another form, may be as nutrient to quicken another life. That way, every death is a doorway to another life”. ~ By Poet
Last leaves of the ancient maple, yellowed and frayed,
Fluttering and dancing silently in mellowed stillness,
Nose dived into the burnt sienna ground below,
To become fodder for the saplings of spring.
F A M I N E II
(Thousands of children, all over the world, die every day for lack of food)
Famine:
Fathomless
Agony
Mercilessly
Indicating
Nutrient
Exhaustion!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
08 MAY 2013
Holy nutrient-depleted soil, Batman
There’s nothing in our garden
From the skies, no rain, no clouds
We must seek Nature’s pardon
What did we do wrong, Batman
What did we do right, Robin
It seems we’ve worn out land and sea
from lowest depth to highest tree
Everyone desires to enjoy food,
but we don't like food void of salt.
Salt is not only good for taste;
It is a nutrient required for life.
However, beware that salt can kill.
The oceans are filled with salt in the water
that would have to be treated for drinking.
Salt contains iodine, a nutrient we require.
070421PSCtest, Workshop: Adjectives deleted, Jack Webster. 3P
Eden’s garden manifest
Disgraceful sins confessed
Lily footprints scattered
Nutrient droplets pattered
Eve, deprived of paradise
Exiles ultimate price
Misdeeds penance pour
Tethered tis utopian door
Devious snake most elated
Abiding piousness over-rated
Resentful of mortal campaign
Relished serpentine reign
Aromas pierce thru deceit
Flowerbed mornings greet
Thwart desires craved
Embosom allure saved
3/23/2022
The flitter, flitter of the humming bird,
Is a joy to behold,
Wings bating and flapping,
A creature unbridled with,
Any consequence to unfold.
This diminutive avian,
Who is only in search of nutrient,
Attracted by an alluring tinge,
Brings joy to my eyes,
If only for a brief moment.
Thank you winged friend,
For this brief elation,
You made my apathy turned to exultation,
Even that you must depart,
To your next destination.
It is alone in a field devoid of comforting color.
Surrounded by a sea of incongruous behavior
choking life from sparse recollection.
Alone as to confirm existence beyond
the confines of natures ability to balance.
Rooted deeply,
resembles, nutrient poor soil failing to sustain;
panged by malnourishment of
interaction.
Alone destined to wither and finally, to succumb.
The only survivor, incongruous behavior.
Loneliness, alone, ever alone.
Dried now and so
Lifeless and frail
Cut flowers shortened
Life to no avail
Thrown in a heap
Todays’ compost
Raise your glass
To the living
One last toast
I prefer the potted
Plant of green
Filtering the air
Toxins not seen
And a longer life
It will have
Than its cousins
The cut flowers
Vased in water
Life drained in
Just a few hours
Planted in soil
With worms in the roots
Plants of green outlast
Given nutrient boosts