Short Nymphs Poems
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Cold water music
pond nymphs skate soft chord ripples
fireflys flash dance
lily pad tables for two
Catfish play hooky from school
women
fruitful, soft
intoxicating, inviting, confusing
nymphs, queens, kings, bruts
embracing, overbearing, alluring
strong, brave
men
Wood nymphs flittering;
All faerie wood emblazon;
Day lends length to night,
Impish pumpkins flicker winks;
As cats creep shadowed black.
Snowflakes:
Dancing nymphs of winter’s soul
That
Masterfully weave, nature’s nuptial
Gown!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
14 January 2016
screams of freedom heard
sing mate die
nymphs drop to the ground
Magicicada Poetry Contest
Haiku poetry form only
Sponsored by: Maureen McGreavy
5/3/5
All burned, charred death
Everywhere, forever gone
Hello I joke, killed lovers
Men, nymphs
Old powers quarrel
Rest, still
Telling urgently
Venus wanes xenon
Yearly….Zeus
Smiling mermaids bathe
As love struck nymphs and fairies
On the backs of fish
Course around the moonlit pond
Watched by crooning frogs and toads
For Rick’s Tanka Love Note contest
Spritely wood nymphs dance
darting and dashing away
weaving their magic
nature's nurturing angels
who sing heavenly
captivating their world with
a symphony of splendor.
TLH © 05-25-2012
We need more turkey over here
Together with noggins of beer
A lady bare
Would stir the air
With nymphs who are pure and sincere!
for Gregory Paul's, "What You Want for Christmas" contest
nymphs unfold first wings
together and right on cue. . .
an all-male choir sings
For the Magicicada Poetry Contest of Maureen McGreavy
5/7/5 checked by Howmanysyllables.com
Strumming the guitar in the softest ways possible
Sheila brought forth an ethereal melody of her own
So gorgeously fingered, that it brought in the fey
Brownies, faeries, elves and nymphs stayed to listen
Ever heard of Aloe Vera Oil Shampoo, my friends?
Not since the Napoleonic Wars were nearing an end
It's been around since
Pretty young nymphs
Danced playfully around fountains in their Depends
On
lucent
gossamer
wings fulgent in
my precious garden
nymphs spin golden trumpets
welcoming spring. Gentian bells
sway blithely beneath jubilant
incantations arousing cupids
ardent desire blossoming cherry pink.
woeful wanting world wages war,
wait, woodland wakens, wondrous wind instruments,
wafting whimsically,
wood nymphs waltz,
whooping cranes whish wherever,
woodpeckers woolgathering,
woebegone withers,
worldwide peace
Stands every headland upon
Each, seaward facing
If but felt a-twirl
Outlines a young girl
Diaphanous-gowned.
There, beneath, rising up on
Whose frolicesome air
Made of whom, wave-high
Or just teased in by
Delirious sound.
Once, wild herds of elephants blew trumpets
as spiced tea and jam slathered crumpets
brightly declared the sun would shine soon,
snapping the spell of a thin crescent moon.
Like a child's prayer, out flowed golden hair,
turning nymphs to butterflies everywhere.
Rays of stray sunlight
Part your auburn hair
As you walk in the cornfield,
Breathing breath as fresh
As the strawberries
That grow in the far patch
Hard and red as nipples
To suckle fat nymphs that
Push past twisted tendrils
And linger beneath watermelon
Leaves at eventide
Wood nymph was wearing flowers in her hair.
Her eyes were oozing kindness.
She sat still, not speaking.
The animals came to her.
a mouse
two squirrels
three chickadees
a deer
They sensed her love for them
a rabbit hopped by
feeling her wholesomeness
none were fearful, even a tiny bit.
Night and day cast their spell
Natural aura blooms
Nectar pours from heavens
Nourishing yearning souls
New scenes paint each moment
Newts frolic in ponds as
Nymphs watch over fondly
Contest Pleiades N
Date April 30 2017
aura of spirituality
divine laws
karmic forces
universal truths
mysteries and wonders
parallel dimensions
mysticism and journeying
demons and goblins
goddesses and nymphs
the path of righteousness
meditation and reflection
focused on intent
living in the moment
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
The stream never really spoke to you
that was just a misty fantasy.
No wisdom or hidden messages...
just a rush of nymphs cackling.
The cells of a stream are always on the move.
The heart of a stream is always pretty cool.
The soul of a stream always lay at the bottom of black pools.
Let us immigrate like birds
Looking for homeland
You are a woman
But you are not as all women
You are the homeland
You are a woman from among
Women of the world
The world …where is the world?
The world is a cave.full of nymphs
And you are the nymph of this world
I will write about you
Till I make you a saint...
Raindrops
fall like nymphs
darting and dodging
twittering
elfin echoes
in camouflage
dancing
on my face
skating
on my fingernails
like frozen ponds
glistening
in a flurry
of winged petals
balancing
on my eyelashes
like liquid orchids
poised
to flower
their laughter
muffled berries
yet to blossom
.
Long mine journey
I dreamt uv pluperfection
az
In heaven
Mine found were
nymphs
and
Log cabinz
Formed out of winds, rhapsodic
Dancers; and nymphs! Unseen.
Baring that diaphanous sheen
Eves, mentioned. Time, mystic!
By whom in love, in their midst
Tread lighter. Sprightlier!
One hillside on down, airiest
Tall-grassed, gold-tipped does sway.
To a beach. From out whose coves' spray
Spawned. If but sensed him, her.