Short Punctuate Poems
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ice coated fence posts
punctuate the snowy trail…
frosty whiffs of breath
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Winter Haiku
If,stops,colons comma make sense-
sounds become your cadence
inspired by the words of the duchess in Alice in Wonderland
Natural endings are destiny.
Some curtain closing situations punctuate
themselves. Wether totally unexpected
or well planned
the unexpected mince minutes into
seconds, and then
The world your editor,
each season your pen
Heartache your publisher,
verse to amend
Days left to punctuate,
nights misconstrued
Memory the binding
—time as the glue
(Dreamsleep: April, 2020)
It was easy to see who had the most eyes
Attached to her chest so abundantly sized
In this contest
She had the best
She quite easily garnered the... booby prize
Note: please click on soup's "auto punctuate" feature if you feel so moved;-)
Violently mimic the wind,
stay salty yet flow like water;
With an attitude stay thick skinned,
violently mimic the wind;
Keep poetry neat and well penned,
then punctuate it to slaughter;
Violently mimic the wind,
stay salty yet flow like water.
A rough idea
invades brain waves.
Words flow. A pen glides,
line after line across the page.
Anticipation, hope rings.
It grows, lives, sings.
Evaluate, punctuate
strike out, insert
distill, re-frame
copy, finis.
read aloud . . . scrap.
I was BORN.
I was WELL-READ.
I was POLITICALLY FATED.
I was HISTORICALLY ENTERTAINED.
I was PHYSICALLY RESTRAINED.
I was BIOLOGICALLY STAINED.
I am my VARIOUS WRITINGS.
I am my SPOKEN WORDS.
I am my SILENT THOUGHTS.
I am ORGANIZED.
I am ARTICULATE.
I am PUNCTUATE.
I am GRAMMATICAL.
I am SELF LEARNING.
Form:
Harry Styles from One Direction has corrected a fan's punctuation...
Harry Styles is really great
He knows how to punctuate
And he learnt to spell at school
Harry, man, you're really cool
Better read than Harry Potter
A rarer breed, a comma spotter
Tell us, Harry, in your pop
What’s the point of a full stop?
by Gail
Your saline tears
Punctuate sad cheer
You look so sad
A void dooms mad
Truth flings new pain
Words fail again
Sad floral tint
Footsteps crush mint
Hurts bring odd gain
It's only pain
Who sings the blues?
Yes, is that you?
Hurts help you grow
That much I know
Leon Enriquez
16 November 2017
Singapore
When restless suns have cast their final ray
Upon this space of ground that I've possessed
And hymns of sorrow punctuate the day
This soul of mine shall have its lasting rest.
Then tongue shall once again of briefness speak
Life's swift journey once again reviewed,
That cause which hastens anxious men to seek
Will lead another man to faith endued.
Listen and heed the message grand:
Faith answers need with love dear friend.
Listen and know to find the way:
Peace ever shows true light each day.
Listen and feel how love frames truth;
Joy can now heal with living proof.
Listen and greet each moment here:
Bitter or sweet punctuate good cheer.
Leon Enriquez
07 August 2016
Singapore
read read
& read aloud
listen for the natural
pause
of just one breath
hear it punctuate
your cause...
observe
& feel
then picture in the eye
sigh
and imagine
write down
what
you see &view
anew
here
there
& all around
you
then
just
follow
your wen
&
pen
Rolling bodies,
Grass stained jeans
And shouts, yips, and nips
Punctuate the air
As the child and puppy
Roll in the grass of the yard.
Squirt gun fights,
An unintentional bath,
Painted with frivolity
and water as the
Sound of laughter
And playful taunts,
Fill the air around
The children who chase
And play oblivious
To the invisible moat
That repels the perils
Outside the yard.
My head ignites
like the Hindenburg
with rage-drenched doubt
while fighting the urge
to despise the light
of harmony I purge.
Punch-drunk and wheezy
in my mirrorbox maze,
I hot-box with demons
each wearing my face
determined with egos
defiant against grace.
Such balanced pairings
provoke familiar dances
with jabs and aches to spare
until atoms stack on command
to punctuate orders
of self's brutal demand.
In twilight of pain
I blink for a dot
to punctuate the intelligence.
My incoherence brings the unseen.
I stay at a vowel
to see the truth.
Immenseness versus depth,
in shoals of turbulent life.
Where do I hide my vessel ?
A lure of the exotic death
does not bring the peach color
to reveal the light on earth.
An inverted blankness prints
the words of green bruises,
where the falls meet.
Satish Verma
Form:
It's too late, she's gone
She packed her love and left me
Alone with just her tears
To punctuate the hurt
Sacred vows were shattered
A trusting heart betrayed
Remnants of my promises
Torn, discarded
Silence magnifies my pain
Deceit my one companion
Mocked by my indiscretion
Immersed in despair
It's too late, she's gone
She packed her love and left me
And my only treasures are
The fortunes of a fool
12/1/2011
Even though I am now over 7,000
poems I still am having a problem.
Hostile About My Poetry Style
Other poets seem to have become hostile,
About each way my poems I will compile;
Way I punctuate,
A terrible fate,
And many others complain about my style.
Spring outside and things started greening,
And St. Patrick's day is what I am meaning;
Blood thin,
Did not win;
Over towards lucky Irish like to be leaning.
Jim Horn
On these minstrel travels
sanity unravels
while squinting through arrays,
melting from the notion
that love shares brave potion
to set free souls ablaze.
Calliope dirges
punctuate these urges
with each body that drops
along this hallowed ground
on orders from those crowned
lords of enduring props.
Vanquished souls shall arise
to lift lies from the guise
righting flagrant error
since liberty calls out
to shred all sense of doubt:
candor is not terror.