Short Procreation Poems
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A kiss is a tender gateway station
For those who cherish procreation
Yet should it lack some passion
Its promise may not be cashed in
PROCREATION
If,
The act of procreation
Painful was,
Rarely
Would we have witnessed
Children to be
Born!
©Demetrios Trifiatis
15 APRIL 2013
Her craft had a sizzle and spark,
Lighting up to cook after dark.
So his brainpan swam,
“That’s one succulent clam!”
A morsel, just right for the shark.
Consummation
Procreation
Completion
In peace
And war
Crows soar
To remind us all
Of eternal,
Eternal hearts,
Eternal souls,
Love is
Eternal.
Listen to poem:
blest
with
the miracle
of life growing within
of procreation
new matriarch
channeling
universal
chi
AP: Honorable Mention 2020, Honorable Mention 2022
Such harmony is seldom seen.
Nature at its finest: the mating ritual.
Procreation, there's no higher calling.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
HAIKU
~~~~~~~
souvenirs of love
families celebrating
life... procreation
~~~~~~~~~~
Inspired by Joseph May's 'One in Five' - Poetry Contest
I will adopt one of your mistakes
before I would ever procreate.
I will never create a child of my own
when there are so many unwanted children
who deserve a loving home.
subtle satin
nature’s aid to man’s creation,
subtle satin
sleepless nights of lavender spin
yet embracing mediation
our love of procreation,
subtle satin.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
Procreation:
A silky-smooth web of pleasure
Masterfully weaved by divinity
To entangle all living creatures
For ensuring life in infinity!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
25 October 2015
All Beauty Calls Delight. Every Freeman Grows Heavenward Inspiring Justice, Keeping Lilliputian Mentalities Natal, Ordering Procreation, Qualifying Rare Synthesises Toward Universal Visitations, Wandering Xanadu, Yearning…. Zion.
first sight delight
fouls owls howling
mate chase invite
as bats awake
hunting their prey
making love babes
bright firefly
attract with light
white in the night
nocturnal love flight
procreation
painting black sky
Bleached
Melon
From a vine
Growing upon earth
Individuality owned
Upon conception of lurid pulchritude fashion
Designed scarcity subsequent to generations of procreation in essence
written with a picture of a white pumpkin in my mind.
The Lord,
Has used the act of procreation as a bait
For the existence of the species to ensure.
If
Painful He had made it, though, none of us
Would be around, Man's future to assure!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
08 August 2019
THE GREATEST MAGICIAN
Mother Nature,
The greatest magician of
All,
Lured humans into the trap
Of procreation
By
Concealing their suffering,
Within
The act of making love,
Once the trap
Closed,
Prisoners of their desire
Humans are!
©Demetrios Trifiatis
15 APRIL 2013
Don Juan believed in reincarnation
Thought he’d return as 'collaboration'
Sure enough, when he came back
A sight stopped him in his tracks
His wife smiled, said: “I chose procreation”
Rabbits create quickly
fruitful procreation
spurring tender feelings
domestication shared.
I connect with one for
just this dawn, she has birthed
four babies, smack dab in
the middle of my lawn.
March 20, 2020
hostess: Dear Heart
contest: Alexandrines Modified Poetry
Even today life, bio genetics means
Marketing of juice
Packed in an of envelope love.
Here democracy, independence means
Oratory of vote demon
Electing the greatest poison
Here sky rneans boundary of land
Trembling of a flag.
Here peace and equality means
Procreation of advertised power.
Form:
Lachrymal Love
Be your love lachrymally liquefied,
A single tear shed, will keep my heart satisfied…
May your presence drip with intoxication,
Many tears shed in pelvic procreation.
June.07.2018
When a fourth line helps it to rhyme!
Sponsored by: Silent One
Bled from the golden realms of passion my heart is etched in hues
dipped in the fountain of everlasting wishes I am your faithful muse
living in the center of your amorous procreation
burning like fire inside your soul, a sweet elation
infuses my heart and leads it by the rhythm of my soul's profuse
OH MY! SPRING.
~~~~~~~~~~~~
Oh
my! Spring,
winter tied!
Don't be confused,
winter's fickle ways.
Stay cool until you know.
The sun will tell you when to.
When to call life to attention.
Its rays will linger, getting stronger.
Your cue to shout, "Start procreation now"!
A moment, the need, undeniable desire
A memory, the seed, igniting fire
A burning, so deep, eternal glow
A yearning, so steep, upward to go
A craving, too strong, instincts grab hold
A mating, too long, can never grow old
A creation, by design, for humanity to know
A recreation, by desire, for infinity will flow
Linda-Marie The Sweetheart of P.S.
Contest Name FEBRUARY FUNNY BONE
Me Valentine
Me Valentine flashed past, bugger it,
With some Galah, from Garah, a Tom Twit,
Not needed for procreation,
I’ve lost yet another sweet ‘lation,’ (relation)
Sure of it, just having a blue black fit.
Don Johnson
dirty hands shaking
the stains of bluish blood
trickled
oil to wash sticky glued
and perfumed
we go to recreate
recreation of procreation
clean hands filthy fingers
war of love
dream of death
colonisation
fingers move palm rests
fidgety chasing the vigilant holes
to rest for a while in
the darkness of
the warmth
Form:
I have missed out
on the man I see
only in dreams.
That look, that touch,
would have meant
so much to me.
Putting love aside,
procreation
was my guide.
Hurt too much
in the past
for love to last.
Felt unworthy,
insecure
and impure.
Lonely now.
Missing you.
I am waiting.
Somehow...
could you find me?