Short Prongs Poems

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What happens is a bifurcated
fork, with fate's twin prongs.
You can prick with it,
or can be pricked by it.
The choice is yours!
Is that happenstance,
a chance happening?
Or did you make
the chance happen?...

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With several steel prongs 
tiny sharp swords attack 
all together as a very
UNMERCIFUL horde. 

Although....

These "sharp steel prongs"
don't do the slightest bit
wrong. They pick up and 
deliver the food that helps 
you grow STRONG.

A GALLOPING DENTURN form ©SamHarty...

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Haiku Three Verse Poem©
 
With the Corona 
Virus, kill their body prongs.
De-energize them
To destroy their spread.
They are their life lines that give
Them their travel life.

Come up with something 
That destroys all their prongs and
Them too … by process.

W.C.Hull © 2020-H1113-2224-I46-K46-7-L46-14...

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Hawk Rise

hawk
mighty
predator
flies very high
over field and crop
preparing to swoop down
to snatch some unlucky prey
claws open like prongs for the clasp
murderer by natural order

10/16/19

Writing Challenge, October 2019 - Bird - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Dear Heart- Wiishkobe Ode...

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There was a time when 
pleasure came on the tip of a tongue.
When fear fled and the senses
did indulge.

Though visions dim and
sound distorts, dismays…
the tang of sweet and sour stay
abides within the aged form
in figureless grace.

Released are we aged crones and cronies
no longer the baited traps, the pollen
for the laden prongs
of progeny....

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I am getting strangle my the myriad 
of wires surrounding me
in many colors, shapes and sizes 
with all kind of plugs and prongs 

I am getting zapped by all the electronic 
equipment in the world 
with all kinds of power surges
of different volts, amps and watts

I am getting stifled by all the 
power seeking people around me
in many colors, shapes and sizes
with all kinds of power surges

I wonder which one will get me first....

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In the valley of death where I have plenty of friends 
Where your debts are paid and you don't have to pretend 
Where if you want to stand alone you can confess your sins
Where there's no embargo on pain and the fun never ends
Where you regret all that you've ever done wrong
And you try to stay in tune while singing lifes song
And may have to limp after kicking against the prongs
Because some think life is short while others think it's to long....

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blissful throes
between eyebrows
up to the crown
and jugular notch down
with the Bindu bright
reservoir of delight
all come alive 
to joyfully jive
eager & responsive
in stillness pensive

as a composite whole

the pillar vertical
with prongs radial
preferring anonymity 
as bliss electricity
fills all chasms
in the body prism
piercing the void
all lifetrons overjoyed
as both empty & full
we feel the magnetic pull

within

20-August-2020...

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