Short Pressing Poems
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dusk
is pressing
as the mist
rolls in
with the growl
of thunder
and the eyes
of Jupiter
AP: 2nd place 2020
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morning fog lifts
barefeet pressing damp grass
leaving temporary prayers
I press the word
to find what juice
is inside
No idea can hide
as I press down
firmly
Sucking the sentence
for its worth.
my heart hums
love I won’t confess—
close, she glides,
a lone shade,
pressing palms against my skull—
where ancient pain cracks.
Soul is weary
Heavy heart's dreary
Breastbone crushing resuscitation
Pressing rhythms flatline
A moldering past
Alas—a day to die for
Limp
the leaves
heavy
the air
angry
the sky
a wall
of heat
pressing
pressing...
unwelcome
even for
minutes
even on
winter's edge
time's sub-tracks tie-me
to a now
that's as some...
pre-sent present pressing
to pass-age in
a timeless aware-nest
stans sand
On the metamorphic I sprouted
Sun and snow I braved;
With sickle I was weaned
Pain of pressing who can stand?
Let no one envy me:
Wine in King's glass.
Manipulation
Pressing the buttons that count
Refined seduction
Manipulation
Of puppets on strings controlled
By hidden agendas
Ponce DeLeon
kept pressing on
for the waters that made time stand still.
But he found no flow
and for all we know,
that fountain flows under a landfill.
Monkeys - start on your typewriters now.
I need you to work fast - and how.
There is nothing more pressing than a
contest deadline - no time for a banana.
Pressing flesh
Emerging flesh
One born of two
The sun surrounded
By its moons
Visceral ties
Bound to one another
Through eternity
Broken by no man’s laws
So she stood, arm against the corner, echoed voices. She waited. Kneeling now, pressing her hands to the floor, reaching through the cracks in violet shadows formed.
Late at night i sit
on the edge of my bed
my ears stopped up with medical rubber
pressing the diaphragm of the stethescope against
my chest. Listening
for a sign.
Form:
tears carve silent paths,
though the sun is but a ghost
pressing on his skin.
he hears the light in the wind,
and weeps for its golden weight.
A poem presses page
To pot I rant and rave
To Amsterdam sizzle
Smoke hash in the drizzle
It’s no small task
Just bitter-less tact
In driving my bees
To insanity please
Padua, Italy
product was invented.
pressing black or white key
produce vibration of
percussion of string sounds
part keyboard family.
play soft and loud noises.
9/14/2023
Crawling slowly into the notion,
Undeterred by obstacles before me,
Pressing onward with determined uncertainty,
Seeking guidance where none appears,
Pressing on shedding fears.
Pianist who is blind
Performs at train station
Pressing keys to play a
Perfect piece from Chopin
People were moved to tears
Piano prodigy
Played Bach for the new king!
Stolid, terse
Ferrous verse
Raw, crude
Pressing lewd
Fiery, rage
Warring sage
Wild, free
As the open sea
Clever, deft
Mindful theft
Longing, attentive
Yet pensive
Ideas we once knew
and supported
have turned to dust and ashes
Our only hope is to
keep pressing forward
with our creative powers
defy mortality
with a pen in hand
They were one
One continuous thing
Hands outstretched
Like spider webs
Moving joyously
Quick and nimble
Pressing black and white
Tickling my eardrums
Tapping my feet
Feet on pedals
Echoing
Form:
My perspective of immortality,
nothing to hide... just a wish,
a secret revealed...
An unconnected dream,
a pressing hallucination...
have a woman back
that was everything for me... !
On shaky ground I find I walk
I hobble and wobble but still I walk
There are shadows that lurk in the dark
I can feel their eyes and see their mark,
But still I walk, I know what I seek.
my fingers
roaming
like my mind
tenderly
stroking
thoughts
through keys
but making
no sense
beneath
the trembling
perhaps
they'd
rather be
pressing
against
the edges
of you