Short Pound Poems
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fear grips one unconsciously
heart begins to pound wildly
scary visions start to appear
P.R.Deremer
Had Been Spell Bound
I had been spell bound
Had heard great voice and its sound
That made my heart pound.
Jim Horn
Pounding driving run
Rubber squeaking against wood
Pound step pound all net
By Robb A. Kopp
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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
Hearts pound, eyes locked, breathe.
Glass fogs, first time, holding her.
Our bodies and hearts now one.
Soul mate forever.
I sit for many hours in a day
With never very much to say
I pound on a board
With my calls ignored
Just to get a measly pay
A pound of silver
will only rent today
What an ounce of hope
—can buy tomorrow
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
Upon Our Leg's, We're Running!
Across The Key's Of Sound.
Upon Our Leg's , We're Running
To A Victory, Our Leg's Pound!
The weight of your words…
by the pound,
by the pain
The heaviest memories,
forever
—remain
(The New Room: April, 2021)
Now that we have found it
Avoid the crowded sound bit's
That only try to pound rift's
Jealous wedge to lifelong love quest
As I've grown older, I've found,
that my body has gotten more round,
as I try it,
another new diet,
I always add another pound.
As I've grown older, I've found,
that my body has gotten more round.
As I try it,
another new diet,
I always add another pound.
Quantifying Art,
quality by the pound
Feelings like hair part
—separation profound
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2015)
he 's out there
some have his where
you can tell
when santa around
some dress as a clown
ans side walk they pound
yes
SANTA IN TOWN
Profit
Weather a penny or it is a pound,
a profit’s a profit when it is found.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
Drizzling down
the sides of the pound,
the cherry,
and the sweet juice...
mine lips again
burst with
joyful sounds
smack
smack
smack
Longingly waiting for your embrace
Over and over my mind will race
Vast and strong my heart shall pound
Every time when your around.
When Jesus went to Venus Mound
He was surprised at what he found
The meat was sweet
But on the street
It sold by kilo, not the pound
Quantifying Art…
quality by the pound
Feelings like hair, part
—separation profound
(Villanova Pennsylvania: November, 2015)
Amanda Eller lost 20-pound
Walking around unfamiliar ground
You can be sure
Our fortnight tour
Will leave you laughing at Lost & Found
The sun was high
Throats were burning dry,
The wagons circled round,
Hearts began to pound-
It's too quiet....was the prophetic sound.
A racy new book I have found
Once started I couldn’t put down
There were 50 they say
In all shades of grey
The sexiest man pound for pound
a sharp two-edge blade
cuts too quick for pound of flesh-
sly parry of wit
leaves assailant floundering
for razor sharp comeback slice
Pittance
Nary a pound a penny a pittance not.
Many a scoundrel will take what you've got.
By
Josehf Lloyd Murchison
I sit, wishing to lose a pound
My diet is failing, I frown
I eat all day
Putting it away
I’m having trouble getting around
Russell Sivey