Short Proudly Poems
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Once, we gazed through spray,
proudly, over our sandcastles.
Again, our eyes meet.
Do you still feel the same today?
instead of just viewing
ingest the words proudly
taste them all -- chewing
when you read aloud-ly
Proudly I look, proudly I see.
You are nothing, nothing like me.
But do not cry, do not feel sad.
Not being me is not that bad
fragile limbs somber
wedded in dank gelid air
once graced with life
bared to face wintry hardness
a stalwart tree stands proudly
There’s a self-proclaimed hero
Proudly prancing across stage
Made known his idiocy
Not seeing his fate
Russell Sivey
In the year 1970
dawn of a new day ~
"To be gay is OK"
In 2020, is it too late
to proudly state
"It's great to be straight"
Proudly I used to sell season's tickets for the Chicago Bears
~ These days salesmen sneak down the back stairs
a searing gash
the world still lives through
Sep.11~
as phoenix proudly rises
from ashes, life resurrects.
Stand the barrel on its bottom
Fine wine, it proudly holds
Turn it upside-down, misbegotten
The wine's been proven fools' gold
So I wrote a poem
About the miracle of life
And posted it quite proudly
However naming it
Life Insurance
I fear the soup finds dowdy
The old tiger, perhaps
Fat and strong a long time ago,
Looks subdued. He barely
Moves his head,
As flies land proudly
On his nose and ears.
Once more stirs the leafless wood
As the wind of winter blows--
Not at all the place for these:
And yet proudly pink, she grows!
~Mel~
Built unsinkable
She carried her crew proudly
Dresses, wine, and charms
Women twirled into men's arms
Now their ghosts dance in the sea
He cannot answer how tall he is
no matter how much we implore me…
for he proudly stand on the shoulders
of all those who came before him.”
Two birds up high in a tree
Proudly singing tunes freely
Facing in the warm sunlight
Pleasing with delight
Russell Sivey
Madness etched on his face
Tin Man cut short the chase
And with the axe he proudly flaunted
Claimed the heart he always wanted
I once had a dancing goose
Who was fancy free and footloose
He liked creative dance
Skip, hop, twirl and prance
And proudly shaked his caboose
sun tracks low in sky
sets in fiery bursts of reds
leaving earth aglow
trees are dressed in stained glass leaves
fall proudly makes its entrance
The reason the rooster will crow,
Is not just to offily show.
The sun hits its beak,
Which it thinks unique,
And proudly lets all the world know.
Yes I would be a giraffe if I could.
Walking proudly on an African plain
Eating leaves from the highest banyan tree
Flipping my idiotic looking tail
I proudly represent my cohort
now that I'm aging in place
The gray matter that makes up my brain
matches the gray flecks on my face
The tree that proudly in the forest stands
Providing shelter and providing life
Is being destroyed by the victims
Of a world heading to its own destruction
finds a piece of flint
sits chipping away at it
such concentration
proudly holds his arrow head
dreams of being a hunter
(a stone age boy)
Jack Horne
B orn again,from above
R everes his one(&only) love
I n England,proudly raised and bred
A forties child...enough said !
N ovel verse...his 'street cred'
B orn again,from above
R everes his one(&only) love
I n England,proudly raised and bred
A forties child...enough said !
N ovel verse...his 'street cred'