Short Quin Poems

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Premium Member Pebble

Sleek stream, 
surge cascades 
in heart of vale. 
Ecstatic flow rolls me… 
pebble.

November 20, 2020
Contest : Quin-To Your Five Line
Sponsor : Brian Strand
Form: Cinqku


Premium Member Brush Up

Brush Up

Autumn
cosmetic
facial features
cleansed anew niveous
Winter

2,3,4,6,2

2020 November 19
*Honorable Mention*
QUIN-TO your five line
~~Brian Strand
© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Cinqku

Winter

Darkness
Comes early now
First frost will be here soon
Winter solstice around the corner
Short day


11-19-20
Contest: Quin-To Your Five Line
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Confined

confined,
shackled in chains,
there isn’t an exit sign;
how can a person escape their,
own mind.













Contest:QUIN-TO
Sponsor:Brian Strand
11/19/2020
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Cinquain

Winter

Raindrops
Crying on glass
Lamenting fading light
Ushering in winter of long
Dark nights.


Honorable Mention: Brian Strand-Quin To Your Five-11/20/20
Seventh Place: Rick Parise- 7 Line Max-6/2/17
Form: Cinquain


Premium Member Once Again At Last

Instant eye contact
And all the world fades away
Mists of memory
I had always dreamed this day
The orange sun is smiling


Written on 11/19/2020
For: QUIN-TO your five line Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Form: Tanka

Fine Rhyme

F-ine
R-hyme
A-bout
N-atural
C-oolness
I-n
S-ublime

Q-uote
U-ses
I-ndividual
N-ame

A-s
P-oem
O-ffers
Y-ou
A-nother
N-ote

Topic: Birthday of Francis Quin Apoyan (November 17)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member A Hungry Lion

There was a lion who never felt full
So one day he went and ate an entire bull
He felt so good he just kept on roaring
A hunter heard him and bullets were pouring
Full of bull now, he did not know what befell him.

20.11.2020.
Quin-to Poem.
Limerick.
Form: Limerick

Ripples

child revels throwing a pebble in the calm lake stillness gets disrupted rings of sparkling ripples gleam- in perfect circles expand
Date: 11/20/2020 Submitted for: QUIN-TO Your Five Line Poetry Contest Sponsor: Brian Strand
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Love Is Happiest

Love is happiest
Wrapped in quick hugs and kisses.
When you’re not around,
I remember your embrace,
Peeks of joy upon your face.


HONORABLE WINNER
Tanka Contest - All Poetry
July, 2021

HONORABLE MENTION
Submitted to the "QUIN-to Contest"
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Charlie's New Ballad - No More Chicken of the Sea

The lawsuit by StarKist is valid.
Their long time promoter’s new ballad
warns fish to stay clear
of fisherman’s pier,
or end up in somebody’s salad!


Oldie For Carolyn Devonshire's Sea Tales Limericks 

Entered Nov 20, 2020 for  the 'QUIN-TO your five line' Poetry Contest
sea
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Really Confused

As a driver, I’ve never been keen.
I’m distracted, confused, not serene!
On my nerves, things keep grating.
Now I’m sitting here waiting
for that stupid stop SIGN to turn green!

November 19, 2020
entered in the QUIN-TO your five-line poem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
Form: Limerick

Premium Member No Blame No Shame

lack of impression
          may belie lone depression 
               use ones discretion 
            with gentle intercession 
        love hope and kind expression


QUIN-TO your five line Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand 21/11/2020
               Hororable mention
Form: Tanka

Gently They Mosey

 
your mouth wide open inviting all and sundry gently they mosey spiders ~ flies ~ are so nosey at night keep your mouth shut tight
Written 21st November 2020 Syllables Per Line: 5 7 5 7 7 Contest Name QUIN-TO your five line Sponsor Brian Strand N/A
Form: Tanka

Quin For a Queen

A quin for a queen,
This one will soothe her sterile gloom,
Another one for her king,
Maybe he’ll hear to be an heir,
One quin for the king’s chief
Who dares to have a dear,
One other one will be for me,
He could make up a mate,
The last must stay with the mother,
At least he could leave a relief.

Premium Member fearing the giant caterpillar

The giant caterpillar ate my shed
That’s okay, the color was an awful red
With a burp and a grin, the caterpillar ate my cat Quin
Quin was getting old, I said, calm once again.

That giant caterpillar slid under my bed.
A place I no longer feel safe laying my head.
I am sleeping at the neighbor’s down the road.
She is missing her husband, her dog and a horny toad.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Divine Spell

you devour me 
               cap-a-pie
such hungry eyes! 
     what a divine spell...
you've cast on me! 
something's bound to begin!
you might as well 
make it known 
        clearly... 
with just...
           one kiss! 
your face 
is flushed crimson...
with love.



QUIN-TO your five line Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Brian Strand
Date written: 11/21/2020
Form: Verse

Discord

A flautist and harpist were matched
And plans for the wedding were hatched,
But, getting cold feet,
He beat a retreat,
Preferring her ‘no strings attached’.

20.11.20

Put Your Best (One) Limerick Forward (Be Like Rico Leffanta) Poetry Contest
Sponsor : Andrea Dietrich

'Quin-To Your Five Line Poetry Contest'
Sponsor : Brian Strand

Bite Size Poem #32 Poetry Contest
Sponsor : Line Gauthier
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Epitaph - For a Poet

 
I lay beneath this stone a poet's destiny fulfilled and I bring a million poems to rest in peace with me _______________________ November 20, 2020 Poetry/Epitaph/For a Poet Copyright Protected, ID 11-1306-314-20 All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France Written for the Standard contest, QUIN-TO your five line sponsor, Brian Strand, Judged 11/22/20 First Place
Form: Epitaph

Premium Member Real Monster

Oh, if ever the devil donned flesh on this earth

          'Twas that beast, Hitler, by length and by girth

               And ne'er a god's temple, nor any man's ashes

     Will make sense of closing so many dear lashes

Or not granting wake to those millions of dreams.







Written on November 19, 2020
For the "Quin-To Your Five Line" Poetry Contest
Brian Strand, Judge & Sponsor.
Form: Elegy

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