Short Quintain (English) Poems
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field of planted seeds
moonlight rises zombies
evil road exceeds
detache bodies
no lawyers doctors just a nobody
Waving at October...!
welcome the rain,
watching leaves flying to die.
Between colours and cold,
new changes to breath
What is love? Is it loving? Is it making love? Is it feeling? No, it's simply being.
Picnic by Jimmy Boom Semtex
Up, down
Keeping my stairs
Please hide my sad eyes now
Take it like a man would take it
Only I can decipher the reasons
Quintain--
Puppies
Playful, awkward
Spirited energy
Clumsy fur balls to cuddle with
Hazard vest is highly recommended
Everything is blur.
I stand up to see
and find a monster.
I try to touch and It moves with me
It's a mirror, oh it's me.
A pang of sadness
for the old magnolia tree
cut down and paved over
to create a parking lot
behind the new beauty salon.
Beneath,
Moving higher,
Upset and distressed now,
Lapsed into disturbed sleep or grief,
Afflicted with uneasiness for you.
Look,exquisite white blossom,
bathing in the sun-
the scents of Spring,cross my path,
a magnolia blossoms
a sunlit bouquet
FACSIMILE
if we paint
we do not copy,
facsimile-
an appearance,we see
through who,we be
after Van Hoogstraten's dictum
The God I know,is love
gave me the Holy Ghost,
Fills my thoughts from above:
Not so I may boast..
But I may,this love host
this is the day we met.
day so perfect i couldnt forget,
the day my heart filled with joy
for. i met a man today, not a boy.
My mate,
Hooked on my soul,
Breathe with me forever,
My line to my life in the dark,
And still, you glow so iridescent...us.
They are just daydreams you say.
But what if daydreams come true?
Can we merely discount them?
Would this be the thing to do?
The sorrows of hell
is the mortal death
that befell the God/man, Jesus
as he bore the sins of mankind
to where they belonged.
PAINTING
so,so easy to do..
when we don't know how,
so,so true..but
so,so dificile..
when we do!
After wise words of Degas
a maiden from Nazareth
fully human,never divine
in a stable did confine
brought forth a child-
divine+human,Jesus,saviour..mine
Sighing, tossing, turning,
Losing temper fast,
Eyes so tired they're burning...
Eventually (at last)
Prolific snores will blast!
Your eyes open gently
I wait to hear a sound
you say something softly
your feet hit the ground
I try to ask but your not around
Be mine,
Always need me,
Turn my world upside down,
Please save my immortality,
For my heart's fractures makes my soul turn black.
Freedom is the colour pink
that I can now display
after horrible shades of grey
that led my world astray,
Poetically pink in sync.
mother
you are my heart
my greatest love and joy
just like the wind you enter
the chambers, of my soul.
As fallen dry leaf
by the wind was swept away,
that's how I took my life...
all love and all the time,
with all me inside...!
Better health eludes me.
I tremor daily and fall.
Needing help now I foresee.
Pray now, and then stand tall.
Written 7 - 10 - 2016.
The things that you say,
The things that you do,
Everything has to go your way,
Everything came unglued
But i know you miss me too.