Short Populated Poems

lonely world
populated world 
with infected 
system
is equal to 
a spiritual soul
in a 
lonely world...

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P-eople of various
M-inds, tongues, colors, and races
R-un around the world.

Topic: Birthday of Princess M. Ramirez (March 17) 
Form: Acrostic Haiku...

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CIA!
  -Dharga Nagar Safa

What is the order of first three most populated countries?

He asked,

CIA,I said,

What is CIA?

China,

India,

America,

I,explained!...

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Place sparsely populated 
Above the sea
Laying on the center plain where 
Amber grains shine, where 
Young and old are revered 
As inhabitants
Nestled with grace of affection...

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quantum
worlds collide in space-
particles accelerate

genetic code
altered by unknowns-
star seeds

populated planet
in the God’s Eye Nebula-
new species

...

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Further conspiracies conclude
The  universe   is already populated
God is homosexual
Heaven is paedophilic
The future is the normality of
Finding a woman and making our way in the universe....

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Hot chicks have populated this big ole earth
To drive us guys wild, attracted to our girth
When we pimp and fuss
They go ape and cuss
Love diddling their skittles causing much mirth...

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Hot chicks have populated this big ole earth
To drive us guys wild, attracted to our girth
When we pimp and fuss
They go ape and cuss
Love diddling their skittles causing much mirth...

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Hot chicks have populated this big ole earth
To drive us guys wild, attracted by our girth
When we pimp and fuss
They go ape and cuss
Love diddling their skittles causing much mirth...

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Hot chicks have populated this big ole earth
To drive us guys wild, attracted to our girth
When we pimp and fuss
They go ape and cuss
When diddling our skittle, much screaming occurs...

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While watching TV, heard someone say “copulated”
Mistaken for a word for lotsa people like “populated”
Very important it is
Language isn't a quiz
Must try hard to be a whole bunch better postulated...

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The 4 Elements
The red fire,
He’s burning.
He’s higher,
He’s consuming.

The blue water,
She’s fluid.
She’s vaster,
She’s lucid.

The transparent wind,
It’s free.
It’s blind,
You can’t see.

The brown earth,
It’s with plants.
It’s girth,
Populated by Ants....

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TRANSFIGURED
universal
  gaiety
innovated
sedate
&steady

politeness
   populated
by
intelligence
in abstract
designed
in
painted light

transparent
  imaginations
blended
delicately
exquisitely
tenderly
arranged
in
highly
wrought
  sensibility...

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Random in the house,
Juggled words were.
Asunder left you there were.
Mitochondria the nervous
Melon taken granted for.
Places in faraway away,
Discom-populated.
Story to tell.
In the story tell to.

Cry my heart
A Lord of Glory
Under a taken
Dark glimpse of God
I go....

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poverty a driving force
The crimes are high

Is like the jails is no new news

To be over populated

Why this crimes here and there

Who is to be blamed 

For poverty drives the people
Insane in this world  now

Like a force it hit the people 
Like a tornado 

Yet they don't care about us...

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Morning breeze on planet’s face
So blue once, 
So warm now, 
So sad for us.
With ink from depths ,
Covered all over,
The sea’s inhabitants 
Cold rocks populated with their corpses.
Guilt?…mostly none.
Anyone? Something? Now!

Through clouds of dust
In chains of smog
Fly the once that were free…once....

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Stop the clock,
turn back the time
tilt the hourglass over again

back to when I didn’t care
back to when, 
you were not important…

my heart has been shaken, 
it’s still reverberating 
my thoughts populated 
by memories of you…

you’re still here,
out of sight
but not out of mind
you’re still a part of me
your presence still lingers here…...

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Times fly and life passes by,
Nothing but aerodynamics 
And motion graphics,
Self motivated champs
And flying teens with automobiles,
Watching female cartoons
Projecting large moons,

Moors dreaming about freedom 
And albino's rejoicing in the kingdom,
The modern world simulated by
Politicians resulting in deserted cities-
and over populated Deserts,
Captured men and freed children
Such is life: the modern times,...

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I speak on behalf of my own personal father!
i am his voice and i will never shed bloody murder!
I seek on earth a happy tribe!
where weak or worthless,turns to pride!
My father is in us!so i will defend such!
i will wander freely without borders of muck!
my child would be with me in any paradise!
populated by our clan to once again arise!
The good!the foolish!more good than bad!
stood shoulders to shoulders,lasses and lads!...

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How could someone choose to live in such a wasteland
A polluted mess of burgers and fries in your hand,
Populated with emotional distress as tighter becomes the waistband,
Personal vendetta achieved bit by bit without love or a man
You have yourself to blame and have no pity to demand

Now you have lost all potential with nobody to care,
One choice made and now a fertile life is bare,
When you make a child to be an adult, this could be you....

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It needs to be populated,
needs a landscape, skyscape
or seascape
some gymnastic escape
into a cloud-forming poem.

Mind meanders,
it picks up diamonds and garbage
from its endless highways.
Mental are the minders
of our inner fires.

Space to be filled
made to talk
from a universal nothingness.
Finger-painting moments.

Populations emerge
over a dim horizon
walk until almost seen,

then too often they turn
only to walk away....

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GOD IS MY MOUNTAIN

You are my mountain.
Beautiful and untouched.
Quiet and alone.
Populated, yet remote.
I have walked near Your boundaries
in search of wildflowers.
I have climbed Your slopes,
seeking adventure, wild and free.
I have bathed in Your streams
with no fear.
Your unspeakable beauty
made my journey
towards your heights
my greatest treasure.
It was there
on Your Mountain
You filled me with Your peace.

Janet Marie Bingham...

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It is a
mirage.
Spun up
in a place
unknown.
Everything 
seen an
illusion.
Ghosts,
vapors whiffing 
in an out
of existence.
Ghosts 
in the 
machine.
Infinite 
iterations running
simultaneously.
Universe one
of countless 
churning to
and end,
an unknowable 
end.
Universes 
populated.
Populated by
 unknowing.
Immersed in
something 
beyond
understanding.
Beyond reach.
Vapors, moving
in and 
out of illusions.
Forever.
Immortal 
they be!...

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Rush of Wings

Awakened at night.
Shade darkened room.
Vivid black, devoid of 
color and shape and sound.

Populated by dreams
and lighted only by the
white stick figures on 
the beside alarm clock.

To that darkened void
arrives the rush of wings,
coming from nowhere
to surround the room.

The sound of squall rain 
falling on the shake roof.
Then silence, and dreams return,
as the rush of wings sound of rain
is blown away by the wind.   

David Holmes
May 5, 2021...

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