Short Ramble Poems

spring time comes again
ramble through the green fields . . .
nature's beauty shines....

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Morning
dims into night-
a white fitted carpet
obliterates the way-marked path
ahead...

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copious rich phrases,        
with lasting heartfelt emotions,
often left unsaid.

Copyright © 2010 By Caryl S. Muzzey...

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A date rams gate tiny merry line ..., time to a ramble in a gait to date twelve times
twenty-four to half-past eight makes pivotal mime....

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I will call for my care-giver,
ramble.  Apologize for the piss.
Tremble at the thought,
cling to hope -
disgrace myself,
just as you will....

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Tree
sculpted
upon blue-
inanimate
life

A natural ekphrasis from our country ramble yesterday morning on  perfect still big blue sky 
day...

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A Neapolitan Mastiff in Reno
Sometimes overindulges in vino
He’ll stagger and ramble
But will never gamble
Unless he stumbles into a game of keno

1/15/22...

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am trembling
so many apples on my limbs
a tree I shiver the winter 
to run the sap come spring
and blow a mind with green

as a sourire a smile for you to read....

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On a quaint country lane, my ”Downward Plod” poem whistled eerily.





Date : Fourth October 2020

Contest : How My First Poem Was Born 

Sponsor : JCB BURL...

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Amongst the tangle,
the ramble of the bramble,
Heaven coruscates.

See?  There!
Past the shadow-
Blues and space.

Empty, the canvas of Form.
Empty, the canvas of Full....

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I ramble and shove words together 
And sometimes I pick apart my unpleasant thoughts
Look,

I can try to remember
I can try to forget
It’s sink or swim and I can’t tell which is which...

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Wonders of the world a
welcome guest house for those
wounded blue mood psyches 
who ramble golden vales 
when past life ghosts appear
while scenic haunts postmark 
ways to blissful solace...

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Must keep writing, got much to relive
It's easy just to say, “got no more to give!”
As long as I'm sniffing
Love's aroma I'm wishing
If I ramble on incoherently, please do forgive...

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So tightly squeezed shut
Is the flow to healthy flesh,
That might by your release 
Ramble back and return again.

The tireless dancer sends an echo,
Desperate, pressing,
Pulsing into the vice
So far from home....

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Listen to poem:

Beware when you ramble
amid the rose meadow garden
I promised.
For the rose guards 
its flowers with thorns.
Its not of my making,
but it rains
sometimes,
despite my wish for
the sun
to shine
everlasting....

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sea buckthorn in a dense hedge screen
between ceanothus shade green

by a trickling stream so shallow
willows shadow flowering mallow

stone-bridged hamlets nestle in the dales
ancient walled fields along their vales...

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The clear zing into the air
As my thoughts depart from existence.
The little brain waves ramble along the bases.
Sick to the thought of motion my spirit hovers.
For I never left home plate.
I am everywhere all the time....

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poetry comes in all kinds of shape
scattered words held by cobweb seams
the words may ramble, they may be brief
but weaving them grants me relief
a poem gives form to amorphous dreams
building a sanctuary, my sweet escape 

...

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Dare sample
Love ample
Don't ramble


Live cheery
Love truly
Don't tell me


Poise discerns
Farms concerns
Don't force terms


Give freely
Gain truly
Don't spread lies




Leon Enriquez
01 September 2019
Singapore...

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Must keep writing, got lots to relive
It's so easy to just say, “got no more to give!”
As long as I'm still sniffing
Love's aroma I'm still wishing
If I ramble on incoherently, please do forgive


© Jack Ellison 2015...

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Goodbye O gravid existence.
To my new way I faintly ramble.
Remember my fate upon the 
scrolls of loss.
Her tears by me were made 
amble.
Should this suffice,
My words fibred and set aglow,
Wreathe me in ice.
And upon me, I bid you; row...

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it started
with a ramble
words to self spoken
then came
a tapping
windows
blown open
starting to rant
with a sonorous
bird voice
that shant
keep me
talking
of love
and loss
without me
starting to rave on
and on and on
for evermore...

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It truly matters
not where I roam and ramble;
in the cities and 
towns where I widely travel:
the moon is always with me.

Anchor of the sky?
A spherule relocating?
Seemingly shifting,
but nevertheless constant,
its presence always soothing....

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when poems did disable
even though they were stable
closed each and would table

when we would call Paul
he slipped while in shower stall
poorly landed on ping pong ball

when we did gamble
would rock, roll and ramble
found home in a shamble...

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Life is Simple,
People are tough,
Loving is foolish,
Kids run amuck,
The genre is broken,
The generation grows,
People are cruel,
Even the nice ones growl,
Forever in heart,
Is five minutes in mind,
To know ahead,
Could raise the deaden signs....

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