Short Pronouncing Poems
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Precariously personable
Privately peeved
Parading pompously
Pronouncing pretty paragraphs
Possibly pretending pompousness
Poetic permanence
Powerfully
Performed
Cunning visitor
From behind the garden shed sly eyes
observe the human condition. With tail held
high he retreats, pronouncing us unworthy of
further comtemplation
an abstract be...
a bs track
a bs rack
a beast rack
a beaster act
a bee's track
a bee's track ed
ab's are act
a 'b' stir act
a beast are act
a bs stir act
a best track
a bs tea are act
stan's sand
Eyes
Met in
The dark night
Saying without
Pronouncing love words
The desires in the hearts
Silencing the bloomed felings
Walking away with no return
Preventing hurting the beloved
December 1, 2016
They found him outside the hospital,
Conveniently.
How he managed to get there
All his brain was blown away now,
There he stood in the emergency room
Pronouncing simply and forevermore 'Uh.'
The heart wrenching lament of
A defeated weekend warrior.
taking an
ordinary
stick and
stuttering
didn't do
the trick
sssstick
so this
time i
took the
gag from
my mouth
pronouncing
sssshtuck
what the fah
kidding i did
it again then
realized that
i needed to be
juggling at the
same time and
out came
shtick
Form:
.
james
jr.
*tittle; The dot above the lowercase
letters "i" and "j" is called a
"tittle" or superscript dot.
yesss, you're pronouncing
it correctly ')
Salvation rises,
only from the depths
of the unsure
Its light ablaze,
exposing fear
while pronouncing the cure
Redemption hovers,
over death and its
pestilence below
Casting all there reborn,
in the warmth
of eternity’s glow
(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2016)
Condensed drops of stray emotions
Piece by piece build the iceberg
In years of isolated solitude
A singleton rain at 'dusk'
Bent upon breaking this ice
Open your heart
Let the lava flow
Help me melt this mount of snow
For the barrier should shed now
Pronouncing the US and WE now
@ 'dusk,....
The way they come to me
the way that they’re heard
And written in haste
whether rich or absurd
Each vowel from the anthem
of consonant rhymes
Pronouncing arrhythmic
with hopes to define
Religiously deigning
the blood from my pen
New veins on the parchment
—alive from within
(Dreamsleep: August, 2023)
You stood in radiance of sun
Changed, like eve in soft pastels
So special?
The fluff of your hair so fine
It caused me to reach for you
Tender you.
But then bold goose bumps appeared
Pronouncing you cold in warmth
You feared ghost?
It wasn't like you to flinch
To shudder as though being pinched
Dreams deceive?
*
I’m drifting in a sky of snow
and swooping, whooping overhead.
You don't believe I'm real, I know.
I’m drifting in a sky of snow
and glaring, scaring you below.
It's just a myth, I heard you'd said.
I’m drifting in a sky of snow
and swooping, whooping overhead.
Thanks to Andrea for the pronunciation hint - LOL, I was pronouncing this form as rhyming with violet!!!
Today’s parents creatively name their children names we have no hope of pronouncing
Mee-ah is My-ah and also Mwyah are all three spelled the same way
But pronounced totally differently
And of course, they have all been assigned to the same classroom.
How much sense does that make?
About as much as assigning Ralph, Ralphie and Raphael to the same class.
And yes, they are in there too.
It burns and it stays,
strikes deep inside,
reveals your ways.
rips apart places to hide.
It creates the Indignant,
it creates the Wrongfully Scorned,
the heretic pronouncing now the Maleficent,
and friendships lost not mourned.
In hope it is said,
rarely is it well received,
open it is laid,
to help the deceived.
You scream out of shame.
With rage you shake.
insides aflame.
Because someone sees through the fake.
Form:
can I bring my glam-ma on the field trip? asked little Lou
Sure, said the teacher, I’ll give you another slip, here are two.
She thought the child had trouble pronouncing an R.
But when she saw his glam-ma, she knew she was a star.
Some of us are nanas or grandmas or grandmothers
This woman was a fashion statement, not like the others
She exuded sensuality, she was a fashion statement and bold.
Nothing about her said aged, seasoned, withered or old.
Prepare and repair the mind
Capturing sounds through time
Pronouncing and translating
Then writing down each line
If rhyme is the scheme of song
Translate it with matching tones
If you are a wizard writing Lyric
Then create a soothing sound
Sonnet, a mystery with only 14 lines
Then comes acrostic that is
Sideways and upside down
Concrete is a solid mass
A complicated designing mess
While Free Verse is the one
It's an ease with a light breeze
When Writing Poetry
I want to drown in water.
Not blue water but red.
I want to have the color of love all around me,
And so does he.
That color could be blood.
The blood being poured from our bodies.
As the knives that we stabbed each other with are being pulled out.
The red roses will cover our bodies as we lie in the coffins,
But before we do all that,
Lets wake up from this nightmare.
For I rather have us give each other red roses than have them lay in our coffins pronouncing us dead.
Form:
You lift me up
You make me smile
Just by pronouncing my name
You glorify my face
You give me faith
And Today I believe in fate
Only bcz iv seen ur grace
You like a gigantic Bird
Dat carries me to Cloud 9
As I float up high
I rejoice for in you iv found my mate
You make me dream of nothing better
You and me together
That's destiny
As we hold hands
I vow to my soul "I'll never let you go"
I'll never depart
Such a heart dat loves so true
You take me to cloud9