Short Pedestrian Poems

On the way of the flat pedestrian roads
Ants  are traveling uphill and down dales...

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their brains, equatorial rainforests 
abilities, tools of a grading tractor 
friends, wild asses of humanity
ideology, thorny bush pedestrian
despite, yellow stars twinkle brightly...

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Art is often quite pedestrian,
Lacking jumps to be equestrian.
                                       --- Princefreakasso
                                            (Artist and poet)...

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Saw a road sign, “HEAVY PEDESTRIAN TRAFFIC”
Showed an overweight senior with large geographics
Kinda rude I'd say
But me, it did slay
A dude with a sense of humor was surely the culprit...

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Saw a road sign, “HEAVY PEDESTRIAN TRAFFIC”
Showed an overweight senior with large geographics
Kinda rude I'd say
But me, it did slay
A dude with a sense of humor was surely the culprit...

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Saw a road sign, “HEAVY PEDESTRIAN TRAFFIC”
Showed an overweight senior with large geographics
Kinda rude I'd say
But me, it did slay
A dude with a sense of humor was surely the culprit...

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Saw a road sign, “HEAVY PEDESTRIAN TRAFFIC”
Showed an overweight senior with large geographics
Kinda rude I'd say
But to me, it did slay
A dude with a sense of humor was surely the culprit...

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A Pedestrian Bridge Fell

On people and cars pedestrian bridge fell;
Killing those who we loved  and are swell;
Crumble and crack,
And won't be back;
For them this Sunday we will ring a bell.

Jim Horn...

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Alluring
bulbous
curves
Deciduous
eyes
feudal
green
Harvesting
insatiable
juniper
king
Languid
morning
nymph
Opulent
pedestrian
queen
Regal
seeds
toiling
under
vanquished
winter
Xanadu’s
youthful
zeal...

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I saw the old Death Angel
Walking  ‘cross the street,
Disguised as a pedestrian,
Visage coy and sweet.

I rolled up my window,
‘Didn’t pause to wait—
I drove right past the lady—
“Can’t we have a date…?”
“No time to talk…I’m late…”...

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I saw the old Death Angel
Walking  ‘cross the street,
Disguised as a pedestrian,
Visage coy and sweet.

I rolled up my window,
‘Didn’t pause to wait—
I drove right past the lady—
“Can’t we have a date…?”
“No time to talk…I’m late…”...

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My boss is a caravan of scare
eyes have given it to me daily
He comes to office with smiles
packed in his austere brief case
and generosity in clenched fist 
till late evening when he leaves
Way back he waves his smiles
to every pedestrian he sees...

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outside my dark windows 
in sickly yellow streetlights 
I see walkers with small support wheels 
and halting wheelchairs 
fight their way across the pedestrian 

but here 
with only the standby light from the stereo 
I see clearly my crutches dance 
in the hallway...

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Isn’t it pedestrian, to get ill
And find a remedy in walking
Walk treats much better than a pill
No one disturbs your silent talking
As in the twilight room gets blurred
Just for a moment it comes clear:
You do remember those old words
But then again, they disappear. 
...

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The flames of the fire of our love
may have abated and subsided
but its embers still menacingly glow
and from time to time it's re-ignited
searing through us like lava's hot flow
until by joy fulfilled and delighted
it flickers, returning, mellowing slow,
into its normal pedestrian groove....

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CONTRIBUTIONS
  airless
yesteryears
egregarious
 wearisome
 awaits
credulity
enthroned
to
 convey
a
populust
niche
as
floating
dross
 enamelled
&
replicated

a
pedestrian
 precursor
enamoured
uncanny
glazed
&circled
so strange
in
camaderie
thronged
in uniform
belief...

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Birth of A Poem

What can be done with these pedestrian morsels?
I have tasted unformed clay before.

Phrases plead to be thrown into
the redeeming realm of manifestation.

Pushing to be metaphoric,
they will arise and come to me.

From some unplumbed soliloquy.
 

Kathryn Collins
February 25, 2014...

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Walkers crisps should be forced to comply
With trade description legislation
And stop disappointing their customers
With their artificial flavourization

When purchasing a bag of Walkers crisps
The refined palate of an epicurean
Would be gravely disappointed if they did not
Taste of Rambler, Hiker or Pedestrian...

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Dream on, dream off,
set the world on fire just to put it out,
climb your mountain today to fall back down tomorrow.
Dream on, dream off,
from in front of a bull to behind a desk,
from a driver’s seat to a pit-stop pedestrian.
Dream on, dream off,
the lightbulb fades all too easily,
to become the moth to the bigger flame....

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Everyone is born a pedestrian
progresses as a big fleshy toad
lives as an edible sweet cookie
ends life as broken wheelbarrow

Dear human, be not proud then
Invincible power is puppeteer
every human is a comedy puppet
living in theater of broken promises

Let your eyes see your back
surely you discover who you are...

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I see you little flower
Bright and quick 
Spiralling in your own
Desiccated gown
Of earth and dust
Sadness grows 
In the crack of broken
Concrete
Calling to 
My pedestrian
Tendencies 
Careful
Once 
Meted out 
I will 
Trample around your 
Petaled face
As I lumber through 
The 
The streets
In the 
Cold light of morning...

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Here is something I can see with my own eyes:
Prices of petrol are back on the rise.
If we go to the pumps to buy gasoline,
we can expect to fork over a little more green.
Demand is going up and supply is headed down.
That's the same situation in almost every town.
I don't own a car, and I don't care.
As a pedestrian, I can go anywhere.
...

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driving home to you
unfortunately I died
~ text said I love you


driving and texting
new car for graduation
~ hi guys guess what I'm


busy city streets
need to text spouse I'll be late
~ pedestrian hit


can't wait to see you
didn't see car stopped ahead
~ text never sent






7/4/2020

Click image to take you to stoptextsstopwrecks.org...

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Poetry in motion

The light turned red
The car in front of me stopped 
As did I
A blackbird hopped from the curb 
Onto the cross walk
And marched across in front of us
Hurrying to beat the light

Some things are meant to be seen
Some are so easily missed
Three lanes of traffic
An island and a right turn lane
Crossed in haste by a  pedestrian bird
Lightening my working day...

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Surprise  lollipop
To a child’s day, splashing
A  world of  colour.

The flying saucer
With folded hands before  its
Searing,  final  blaze.

The salubrious
Sedation one likes to sleep
Blissfully  away.

A touch of class to
Any pedestrian stuff,
A book  or a song.






Contest: Francine Roberts'  " Morning,noon or night senryus"
By; S.Jagathsimhan Nair, 21st  aug 11...

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