Short Outgrowth Poems

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May we be blessed to understand…
we do not need to hunt for contentment…
when we understand that contentment is an outgrowth
of being happy with what we have 
being happy with who we are…
and being generous with both.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Outcomers who Refuse Innoculations

Outbreak of tuberculosis
Out and out ridiculousness
Outcomers who refuse inoculations
Outgrowth of a new pandemic
Outlandish selfishness and self-importance
Outrageous and intolerable
Outside of common sense
Outstandingly self-absorbed and neglectful

Strangely Familiar

Damn, that face looks oddly familiar though a bit
Enigmatic too, somehow I cannot seem to nail it

Just where I met her, maybe in school or in some
Arty hangout, or perhaps way back during a prom.
 
Vaguely recognizable yet, mysteriously intriguing,
Unless she is an outgrowth of my wild imagining.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Penumbra


The soft light slowly starts to fade
Where shadows erewhile softly played,
A PENUMBRA begins to spread,
An ELIXIR sets out to head 
IMBUED with a magical shine
That seems to lengthen one`s lifeline
With outgrowth of a tender grace
Seeming to fly in time and space
With onset of a feel of peace
And a sense of distinctive bliss.
Form: Rhyme

Under All The Green Becoming's

This wooded throng of ancient trees, this green palisade of arboreal memories bid me dream with them, as I pass among there overarching spreads. If a mindful muse, were imagined, under a green canopy such as these, from my thoughts, all manner of myths and legends would flourish, and none would seem unreal, but just the natural outgrowth of a wisdom that these green and forested giants impart to the roots of being.


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As song's come alive
expanding my mind
.........flows to my feet
where I begin dancing with time

Personal space filled
outgrowth is real
sharing my notes
for others to feel

Push forward these feet
as I pound these streets
overflowing satisfaction
for all I greet.....

It's only a moment
a blink of an eye
focus lens shutters
'cause in a blur passes by

Peripheral vision
absorbing light
coloring images
most beautiful sights.....

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