Short On The Ground Poems
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I love the falling rain
How it makes that soothing sound
I love the way it goes CLICK CLACK
As its falling on the ground
Form:
Something
to hang
my hat on
but the square peg
in the round hole
leaves the peg
and my poems
trampled
on the ground.
Rolling there on the ground
Petrol soaked a burning man
I couldn’t whisper a sound
Him there suffering my voyeurs death
Form:
a chilly morning - -
light snow falls onto apple
blossom on the ground
for Rick's contest
theme: to flutter in beauty
stay tune
mabe in june
writing on the wall
he is on the ground
walking around
before the world gall
LISTEN WAKE UP CALL
as it came down
we felt on the ground
was snow all arournd
we jump
and bump
up and down we would run
IT WAS
WINTER FUN
just laying back
on the rack
on a sack
on the ground
looking like a clown
dieing am not lying
stop don't cry
DON'T HURT TO TRY
Leaves in the Autumn
Giving burning sensation
Departed from trees
Being turned orange and brown
Crunchy layer on the ground
Late afternoon the Karoo-sun battles
with trees and leaves
to be noticed
The shadows dance and play
on the ground
like children
fall down
look around
so many homeless around
some sleeping on the ground
for a better day
this not gods way
WE SHOULD PRAY
Leaf generation
Gracefully lies on the ground
Glorious rainbow!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
01 November 2018
Auburn maples
Umber oaks
Toss their burdens on the ground
Undulating sky black and white
Mirror my emotions as winter
Nears
I really have to say
I'm much like a shoe in a way
for down on the ground
I am usually found
with a foot in my mouth every day
Snowflakes are falling
Softly landing on the ground...
Winter ground covering
opaque wings fairy sound
swirling hues gather round
glide without care
past our sad stare
final rest on the ground.
no playing around
no laying down
put your feet on the ground
let the bell sound
so you be in your
clover
THE FIGHTS NOT
OVER
The morning after
Three days of incessant rain
The air is vibrant
Pools of water on the ground
A slight stirring of earth sounds
Ring around crimson roses
butterscotch sun comes around,
lavishing mellow yellows upon
lifestyles on the ground.
quivering with each kiss the wind blows
the leaves imitate my life
nascent when on the ground
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this thing
is not what love brings
see people on the ground
just walk around
in your city or town
have some say
DON'T WALK A WAY
this you should do
not making fun of you
your strings or loses
look down
theyer on the ground
and thats not cute
TIGHT YOUR
SHOE
first snowflakes falling
melting quickly on the ground
catch one on my tongue
written November 26, 2021
some say boo
too scare you
they walk the night
in and under street longhts
some lay around
on the ground
the\
HOLLAWEEN CLOWN
Shattered Limb
broken tree limbs
lie shattered on the ground
no longer useful
the one-armed veteran
looks on with understanding
when its hot
you can spot
me laying around
not on the ground
some night not to cool
listen to my music beat
and SLEEP BY THE
POOL