Short Profile Poems
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I didn’t realize
how adversely my profile pic
would affect friendings!
[But thankfully I don't look like The Donald.]
Yves Klein trademark IKB
for 'happenings' he loved to see
Influential&a high profile game
achieving '15 minutes of fame'
hear friend this tale of woe
over brewing made it so
bitter steeped each sip
teatimed sinking ship
taste profile very low.
Opera& music in every style
Establish his celebrity profile,
Living a life so mobile-
A genius with a raucaus laugh
Long lasting fame,his epitaph.
faint black cat profile
fused with shadow of night sky…
two fiery stars shine
_______________
April 7, 2022
For A Brian Strand Standard Contest
Always be of good cheer
find the diamonds in others dear
Prelude to an ennobling profile
greeting others, sincerely smile
her hair, tied to style
porcelain shoulders
my eyes in witness
shapes of woman delight I
profile of beauty abounds
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/love-18.php
I'm righteous, not so religious.
Always decisive simultaneous.
Also courageous, oblivious.
I'm impulsive,acting spontaneous.
To access success, I'm serious.
Two bags of blue taped
To that square shape you call a head
Promising kindness and a safe profile
Click, click, click
Is that your heart?
Ticking like a clock waiting to attack!
Unlisted number flying under radar
keeping low profile to avoid undue attention
~ wallflower melts into the background
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
I
Teeth sparkle, need care
Green hillocks under speckled sky
Profile picture dazzles
II
Weekend morn, but at dawn
I see brighter reds, rising hues
She sleeps: shalom rest
PNEUMATIC EMPHATIC
There’s a lady in Kuala Lumpur
Likes to wear a tight fitting jumper
And to make the men smile
She’ll inflate her profile
With the aid of a bicycle pumper
Nature knows nobility.
Reasonable reality.
Flora-Fauna flourishing
Beast-Beauty astonishing.
Venerable versatile
Peerless profile.
silent
typical
visibly
passive
an
idealised
profile
so
natural
caressed
by
love
in
faithful
marital
perfection
Mrs. Elinor Roosevelt championed society's outcasts
Asians, widows, orphans, blacks -- all those downcast
Yet as six million perished in World War Two
She refused to speak up for a single Jew
The Egyptians walked sideways I figure
to conceal the fine points of their figure.
In a desperate scrimmage
with their own body image
diet mania they would prefigure.
There once was a rich man from Des Moines
Whose profile was engraved on a coin
He was so proud
He crowed out loud
It was money that kept him going.
Written July 18, 2021
Did they dare you to be
what you already were
Your profile kept hidden
unshaken or stirred
To wander in your
unbroken discontent
A path that lies hidden
—by unspoken words
(Dreamsleep: March, 2025)
Cy Twombly Lexington's artistic ace
was obsessed by mission Apollo in space
random swirls& scribbles was his style*
so so recognised as a art profile
*https://www.nga.gov/collection/art-object-page.93392.html
In the urgency of fear,
I transform,
in adversity, I realize who I am,
Normally, I don't even recognise myself...
So poetry is for me
nourishment and encouragement...
i discover it because so
is the living... !
What there is to offer a help,
and proffer a profile (drugs) and solutions,
to life and its problems and tip,
do I know whether notions?,
one now I found and read and meditate,
that if men and women left this way,
still offer to relocate...?.
Midcloud of the –
rainy day.
I am waiting for
the winged guests.
*
In trance
I catch the flying words.
The blank paper
prints the nude.
*
I need
to cover the sharp contours.
You will find
a mystic profile.
Satish Verma
and the sun it rose above
the very light that
it makes
it helped us light
the pathways
and darkened
what we didn't need
when it shaded
the night time
its profile was portrayed
and as the pattern
kept on going
the days...
they turned
to weeks
A desolate isle, where it hurts to smile
buried betwixt mists both eerie and vile.
Forever hidden amongst dwellers of an uncanny guile,
where those who chance stumble here, lost and senile,
art beckoned by a curious fear of no mortal description or profile.
Craft me a tiffany
that others may see
Cut out a matisse
for my mantle-piece
Throw me a pollock
to which others will flock
Abstract me a rothko
I can keep on show
Sculpt like epstein
this profile of mine
Draw like da vinci
a portrait of me