Short Pressed Poems
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My nose pressed flat against the pane
A yearning welled within,
A sigh,a shrug,I shuffle off
Childhood was rationed then.
The fork goes on the left.
The poor go on the streets.
And the crock sits on the table
when the grape is pressed to treat.
Blanket swaddled
Face pressed against
Icy glass.
Amazed!
Sunlight shooting
beautiful rainbows from
hanging Icicles.
Voters labeled it surreal
the man had little appeal.
But Trump pressed on
sure they were wrong
and closed still another deal.
Pressed together like worms in a tackle box ~
the sardines realized they had never counted their blessings
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holding its last breath
lone leaf pressed to cold earth
rust-hued patience
Can't rope
No hope
Can't think
Love's pink
Cowpoke
Is broke
New boots
Pressed suits
Sunrise
She sighs
3/21/2017
Fingers
turn yesterday—
paper sighs low,
pressed petals, crooked keys,
laughter fading into hush
slowly.
Vignette
Sparks of the Divine
Shined hot between yours and mine:
Lips pressed together,
Hips overlapping closer,
Bodies quivered all over.
Origami soul
Pressed in rice paper tightly
A tomb of beauty
Memory of Geisha's heart
Tsunami tears in albums...
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Slumber comes,
Lips pressed gently,
Against center forehead.
Dreams escaped,
Now recaptured with new luster,
Peaceful rest falls.
Form:
I once had a buddy named Bob
He was an unbearable slob
I pressed him a suit
And dressed him up cute
He dirtied it quickly, the knob.
Autumn Leaves
yellow butterflies
pressed against the window pane…
hello, autumn leaves
My heart
It does rumble
Aching for
The sight of you
The feel of our hearts
Pressed together
Beating one beat
Beating one beat together
an unseen menace
a state of perplexity,
hard pressed analyst
from behind binding masks
all that they do, is for you.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
pressed beyond the point of break,
with no known destination,
the last word left the station,
trailing silence in its wake…
a pressed petal
between stained pages
his scent still lingers
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a pressed petal
between stained pages
his fading scent
THE LAST LINE
sighs pressed to lips and cheeks blest union of souls i rest in peace
12/26/2018
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A rosebud pressed between pages
Is like birds locked up in cages
All the glory has gone
With the lilt in their song
The need for fulfillment rages
I was caught stealing Tippex
You know, the liquid correction solution
Well my employer pressed charges
And I was sent to a correctional institution
Form:
Cigarette butts pressed into the ashtray.
Yellow fingers from nicotine.
Wrinkled face!
Squeezed inside!
No passion!
No life !
Drown in misery ...
I loved her so much;
I pressed softly
on the button of her heart
and stood patiently
for the gate to the Eden to open wide
but a Hell was inside
his pillow lies next to me, my nose pressed to its cheek
— he is not here
2/6/2020
my freshly pressed frilly white blouse~
mother's soft wrinkled hand comes through sleeve
The button now pressed ¬~
In modern melted mould, we ~¬~
now die, a spent race ¬~
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