Short Pound Poems
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Minimalistic Ezra Pound
also wrote poetry most profound
but in his 'Station Metro' verse
he pared&pared to make it terse
Profit
Weather a penny or it is a pound,
a profit’s a profit when it is found.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
Pittance
Nary a pound a penny a pittance not.
Many a scoundrel will take what you've got.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
For what is hard, to find in the ground
and something so rare, for people to hound
why is this shard, worth a pound
it just has a glare, for the rich to be sound
Living in one
renting the other
Owning them both
then to discover
As owner I’m captive
the tenant is free
In debt to the banker
—remortgaging me
(The New Room: January, 2024)
Found Another Pound Which Is Still Around
Will remember what we had found;
Had been another additional pound,
Food taste;
Expand waist;
Wouldn't you know it still around.
Jim Horn
I feel a pound in my head
The festival of the gods
A big festival like i said
Of goddesses and lords
Festival to all and sundry
To please the soul that's hungry
A festival pound in my head
A burger with fries that are fit for a king
That's not gonna lose weight you big ding a-ling
For a slimmer bod
Give a negative nod
No junk food, you'll be a 98 pound weakling
Surf Sound Around Made Heart Pound
There is something about surf sound,
I do love to hear when it is around;
On surfboard ride,
And then has dried;
Breaking on shore makes heart pound.
Jim Horn
Such great insight, from Ezra Pound.'
Concise; and yet? Fantastic.!
Truly sound' at this current time he is
Fully in stride, voicing all the insanitys.'
So should we? ignore him?
Then its 'woe betide.!
A burger with fries are fit for a king
But it's not gonna lose weight you big ding a-ling
For a slimmer bod
Give a negative nod
To junk food and wind up a 98 pound weakling
© Jack Ellison 2015
Lift a ten pound bag of potatoes over your head
Next lift a twenty pound bag over your head instead
Finally a fifty pound bag
You performed like a stag
Finally put one potato in each bag you'll probably dread
Her first mistake
while baking cakes
was flavoring one with rum
Her headache pounds
and she found
some crumbs
around her chin
The cake is done
but she wonders now
why all the rum is gone
________________________________
3/9/16
Was A Proud Pound Cake
Pound bread was splendid;
Was so sad that it ended;
Bring more I adore.
My poetry writing's reason
Is because it is the season
Doom I don't like a legion
My waist line it is sieging.
James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
I woke up one morning and there was no sound
As I got out of bed I looked at the ground
He wasn't there where was my dog
I looked in the rain and searched in the fog
I couldn't find him so I looked by the bay
And then I just relized he got taken away
from bank to skill
and labor to love
for sake of pleasure
and from rooftop to tile
my list compiles a pile
as high and long as a miracle mile
from brain to agility
from slum to nobility
I am willing to bet that
pound for pound
I am better by the pound
Just a thought for fans of Kdash,
K was outed by Dog named Snoop.
Video jus called her garden tool trash,
alerting brothers, he shovels the poop!
For the Chastushka contest.
Hardly political but Snoop really reflected upon the “culture” of K.
Props to Snoop Dog!
They're tapping on the glass,
you see?
I feel like i'm some strange anomaly,
Please someone help,
come to the rescue,
This magnify glass is burning my eyes!
In captivity I'll wait,
Until one special day,
when the flashy bright lights stop inspecting me,
And I'll have a home for all eternity!
Form:
The Ball, My Feet, The Snowflakes Pound!
That Winter's White, Covered The Ground.
A Bouncing Speed Of Step's And Stride's,
Till Springtime's Green's Along, Beside!
...And Now We're Rolling, On That
Springtime's Lead!
We're Rolling Like You Can't Believe!
About's The Springtime's Beat;
Is What Our Leg's Now Bring!!
when the mile
was never a mistake
My luggage is lighter
than a fistful of feathers
I don’t feel the rocks
through my bedroom slippers
or the grounded stars
pushing me into sand
You make room
for what I want to hold
You found me waiting
waist-deep in the shallows
where smaller fish
are already
where they want to be
Said emerald isle im sinking
the weight is culpable
hope and glory all gone
the tent cities array in London,
chewing the remnant of greatness
selling england by the pound
digest the news
the politicians have asundered
their nuances
first failed, they now kick in their equity cards
into the world of tv news
who tease the teasel
in this merry go around
sun tanned unevenly, foxed
grimy fingers caress bruising
pounded by day's narration
churlish in onyx, was its hint
over feathered combs, see,
of flicked, creased pages
buried, stained words
were never read
while cold rooms grow colder
an author's sweat for nothing
stemmed the reader's keen
though skimmed at best
and your dilated pupils
captured out-of-breath palates
so I travelled second hand
yesterday, for just over a quid
If I were a penny and you were a pound
I'd prove myself to you
I'd pick tons of me up off of the ground
Until I was a pound too
If you were a paper and I was a pen
I'd write until you were filled
I'd write down some secrets now and then
I'd let the stories be spilled
If you were the sun and I was the moon
I'd fly around the Earth
I'd go around Every Afternoon
Until you knew your worth
Pound who wants to Power assume
Shall the long search for it resume!
From this alone lots to presume,
Some of which could make someone fume:
Pound might seem a scary costume,
If election results rang doom:
In the primaries lost to Hume!
Loss at the polls appetite blocks
And the hugest dismay unlocks...
A Nude Pound would ascend Tower,
If this on palms should drop Power
A pound Bride Groom hold Bride's Flower,
If a condition for power.
The Ball My Feat, .... The Snowflakes, Pound!
That Winter White Covered The Ground!
A Bouncing Speed, Of Skipps And Strides,
Till Spring Time's Green's
Along Beside!
And Now We're Rolling On That Spring Time's Beat!
We're Rolling, ... Like You Can't Believe!
About's The Springtime's Beat, Is What Our Leg's .... Now Bring!!