Short Prematurely Poems
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Sun
by
Tom Wright
Skin textured as bark
From daily sun exposure,
Prematurely old.
2/24/03
(Haiku2)
RIP
to all who had to leave,
as well as to all who left us prematurely.
Rest In Peace?
Perhaps for they maybe,
but not for the living who endlessly grieve like me.
undress her slowly
be gentle it's her first time
a temple yet unexplored
pain leads to pleasure
if only you take your time
yet young men can be anxious
moment ends prematurely
Outside the rain-splattered window
winds whipped
tearing still-moist leaves
from their moorings
hurled to the ground
dying, like our love
prematurely
without a proper goodbye
Cigarette butts pressed into the ashtray.
Yellowed fingers from nicotine.
Prematurely aged face,
Wrinkled.
Squeezed inside.
No passion.
Without life.
Drown in his own misery ...
Let the air
stay freshly air
and the breeze
breeze freely along
let death not be
our care
let love not seem
so often rare
let your heart
not prematurely
feel undone
let God have His
Living Fun
Just pause
but do not stop;
You can still complete this;
Your adventure is not over;
For now
the ending is still left unknown;
Don’t prematurely tap;
We can’t know what
could be.
Once all is revealed the last veil fold
A remorseful quiet falls across the area
The vanished summer ended prematurely
The warm breeze abruptly became cold
Written: October 10, 2022
Bitesize Poem No.53 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Dazed as the phone wire strangled my neck
End of my youth faded with you
Noise of my tears echoes neighbouring walls
Innocent dreams dimmed in stardust so prematurely
And still every day I ask the sky why you are a star
Lost in the solar system without a glittering goodbye.
"Although prejudice and discrimination has subsided over time and history, it is hidden in every corner of our present; for there is no escape from diversity in America. As hostility and violence is less prevalent some say, to say we live in a society of Pluralism, is to speck prematurely and blindly."
Form:
Aromatically enticing
Under a crisp, gray sky
Tightening my breath
Unyielding cold air rushed by
Melodically the birds
Nonchalantly they head
South they fly
Impatient is the cold
Sneaky and quite bold
Geometrically the flakes shine
Obviously prematurely
No sooner we have snow this time so damn
Early
As a child I laid on grass evergreen
With tresses expanding across vibrancy of nourished hills.
But it was there my body decayed prematurely
With stabbed chest, ashen air shortening life’s stages;
Now, men beg for lost comfort— prayers unanswered.
Contest: Rooting For 8 To 5
5 Jan 2016 submitted to nette onclaud
A modern trimming,
Grin and bear it.
The slap of a buckle,
Reminiscent of the squeeze.
Laces bloodied,
From a prayer of acceptance.
Breathing is optional.
The shove to a corner,
Start early for pattern recognition,
Bind the idea prematurely.
Numbed pain,
Limited motion.
Embrace wind through the long locks,
It's only an illusion of progression.
Career assessment test
In college assessment office
Multiple choice test.
Choose your best answer.
Would you rather
Be to be a detective?
Video Game Designer?
Author?
Her write in answer:
Princess
Please.
Supervisor prematurely.
Rolls eyes
Silly her. She haughtily thinks.
Name of student
Meghan Markle
Now who Is laughing?
Sight unseen but I was still intrigued.
Mind over thinking, became fatigued.
Sultry voice, maybe I dreamed.
Someone special, prematurely gleamed.
Shared words were happily composed.
Common interests intriguingly disclosed.
Promised pictures never received,
Something to hide now perceived.
Forever a mystery, I should have guessed.
Chance to make history, now suppressed.
She was a farmer
And sowed ten seeds
Three of them died prematurely
She was nurturing the rest
With hope and faith to win
But as she was not looking
And before she begin to harvest
Killers raided and took her precious life
Making her labor fruitless
Oh! How she wished to enjoy this bread
The bread of her hard labor
Ahh! It's very very painful
To labor without enjoying the bread
Should a fool die
before their sunset time,
Many would lightly regard
this darkly demise
If a fool prematurely died
for being unwise
The pause period, to ponder this err plight,
won’t change too many minds
who scoff surmise
The death of a fool
is frost common as winter cold
Jester years unlearnt
simply weren’t
meant to ever sagely grow old
09-28-21
Rise above your circumstance
though it seems bleek
we all have a chance
so make a change
in your choice of stance
and grasp equality
earned by chants and dance
stay humble
dont be a victim of the curse
you were not raised for jail
or to be sent off prematurely
in a hearse.
Rise above circumstance
even though it seems bleek
take your chance
if it's change you seek
There are many road maps
As they are called these days
Today everyone has a road map
Under their dream pillow
It makes you sleep more relaxed
And you always wake up refreshed
Give peace a chance
Only violent people need a rest
Killing was always a reasonable option
Who washed the blood
Off the fields?
And collected roses from dead hands?
May be I was one of them
And died of poison oak
Prematurely
Form:
PEARL DROPS
drip
drops seep
prematurely
as his eyes part
the cleft echoed and
projected visions of petals
glistening on his screen of arousal
sliding guiding fingers with compulsion
to squeeze and stroke towards that
blinding white convulsive explosion
to the most erotic screen collage
ever heard of or seen imprinted
on the canvas of his mind
she lives and plays
supreme
© Kim van Breda
I still have that moral fiber; I guess that makes me a survivor
Funny, I still feel the same
Still feel like I’m the only one missing out on so-called fun
The lone loser of the group
Oddly enough, it doesn’t really bother me
Being substance-free, living a life of sobriety
I’d rather lead a so-called boring life
If it means my mind isn’t fried
If it means I won’t cause myself to prematurely die
Surely somebody else lives this way?
Today the mist rules, stolen horizon
in a merge of sea and dank air, sky
confiscated, parcelled in a grey
patination like macular degrade.
Fields and village prematurely aged
to lie in a state of transience,
shrouded in mourning funereal garb
fashioning weighted reverend silence.
Even the rising tide treads quiet
in its take as the pacing frill
of frothed surf whispers a rhythmic lullaby
to the drowsing day beneath its blanket.
HEART GENTLE EYE MINDFUL
Keep heart gentle, yet eye mindful
With passion hovering at the edge
There’s a time and place for both
Rarely twinned, but each required
Balance is kept with a critical view
Fire and flame for tempering steel
Yet also used to soften and anneal
As it reaches the appropriate hue
But always aware of getting mired
And prematurely taking that oath
Or when teetering up on the ledge
Keep heart gentle, yet eye mindful
Every birth
A time of hope
And promise
Reconfiguration
Of the family circle
Every death
A final fulfilment
Even prematurely
Giving pause
For reflection
On life
As time stands still
One birth
Bearing
The seeds of salvation
Signifying
Temporal tragedy
And eternal hope
One death
True completion
Offering
Redemption
Behind
The cruelty of man
With its pain
And torment
Masking
The divine message
We must give
To receive
The dopamine seductress
Invigorating your animal instinct
Revitalizing your susceptibility to pleasure
and inclination towards familiarity
It is the most diabolical influence
Acting with no regard for psychological longevity
Torturing the pathways into surrendering
to an influx of degenerative saturation
Fulfillment falters
and self actualization settles prematurely
As the mind disintegrates
before it reaches the point of becoming whole
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