Short Ranging Poems
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Brilliant device
The directional ranging
Unit, the radar
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Deepest feeling.Ranging thoughts.Youth of a young tween male.Life just discovering.Amazing
friend to all.Never disappointing.
flaming fire crackled
ranging venom of cruel souls
thousands of hope dashed
burning ember raised its hands
the world united in grief
Just one seed.
Thats all it takes,
To grow into something beautiful.
Depending on what it is,
Ranging from several things,
But faith that size,
Can be everything.
everyday
i wake
impregnated
with words
from my Muse
we have now
so many children
ranging in ages
toddler to two
not enough names
to give
thus
impromptu
Form:
May we be blessed to heed the words of Steve Maraboli
Today, more than ever, they have wide-ranging appeal
A kind gesture can reach a wound
that only compassion can heal
Breaths of air raise... emotion.) classic form
departure is.. "a feeling through a line"
bright red; sky or blue.!
my first inkling of..
wide ranging
possibility's
as dad
and I
watch
you
fly....
The better the poet
the fuller the sails
—and the further the lines may stretch
The more ranging the verse
set to feeling’s unanchored
—the more chances of fair winds ahead
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
ACROSTIC
Ambition was not mine
Captivity whence and calms the mind
Ranging fire burn alight
Over the dark blue sky at night
Shadows rise big surprise
The tender kind
In vain sacrifice
Convulse converse rage outbursts ..
Once again my thoughts run wild
Against the currents of commonality
Free and unfettered like a child
Ranging from bizarre to banality
Trying my best to cling to normality.
written April 26, 2022
ACQUIRED COLLECTIONS-:-
harmonic
valued
exemplary
naturally
assembled
as SIMPLE LIVE IDEAS
recapitulated
shared
principles
ranging
free
as INTEGRATED CONCEPTS
re-interpreted
integral
signs
paradoxically
presented
OVERALL CONTRASTS
apparently
wide-ranging
individually
cited
academics
to
help
stimulate
brilliantly
coloured
fringes
&
delicate
shadowed
novel
studies
attractively
revealing
powerful
&
enthusiastic
fascinations
traces
of performance
expand
shape
&
wide-ranging
interdisciplinary
calligrammes—poems
of
visual
images
bio-morphed
together
word
&
de·lin·ea·tion
as a
sensation
in
mind
&eye
into
visual
lyrical
part dra-w-ing
&
part
po-e-try
Butterflies
~~~~~~~~~
Swallowtail a family title
Demeanor so majestic
Chrysalis only stage three
Still a new beginning no end
On the wind they are respected
For a time beyond our ken
From here to there they are
Ranging both near and far
As a species so grand was named
Windsome monarchs they are.
Canvas in Creative Colors
Painter Paints to Persuade People;
Sends Surprises to Spectators'Sight,
and Wide-ranging Wonder World Wide;
Like Lighting the Love in one's Life,
Arts in it is an Asset from Above!
Note: I composed this poem because arts is my passion.
inter molecular forces
of love constitutes
the foundation of the
structure of virtues
in the system
dogs were eating quietly
the interplay of warmth
long ranging arrows of compassion
electrostatic induction
of the dispersion forces
of war and hatred disappears
to one love
sun is hiding slowly to
come back again
Form:
Christmas geese run loose on corporate lawns
So why should I stand in line at the markets
When dinner is free ranging on asphalt in visitors parking
With a bag of stale popcorn I’d forgotten
Carefully placed upon the ground
Bread crumb leading to that place
Ensuring Holiday dinner on my plates
Things start changing,
It is a bit colder
Moods start ranging
the world a little bit older
It is like it starts aging
the time a little bit slower.
Colors are no longer engaging
The days just got a bit shorter
Its like its eternally raining
Flooding this disorder.
Life is just a little bit draining.
want things to stay in order.
Hey Lord won't you let me
use my Canon EF
Its one of my collections best
with copal platinum blades
shooting at 1/60 of a second
to stop camera shake
at focal length of 50mm,
setting my aperture on auto
ranging from F 4 to F11
vertical horizontal pictures galore
With stepped gears
you're supremely shutter priority
to last for years
Book keeping
Life flipping fast like
pages in the book
ranging towards infinite
impossible to know fully
the changes past
in terms of what's been gained
or lost, wholly.
Yet today folks want only
to turn them pages back
to what's already been read
with no way of knowing
That they'd who lived then
would choose to flip forward
boldly.
Entered in “relevance”
Exit by consequence….
To the measure of temporary.. and unequal flaws,
While passions “unknown” court an unseizeable throne,
Ignite the cerebral and insight in emerging stages,
As the “wise” of life contends and contests,
Amid turbulent changes and far ranging rage!
On such signs ends an age...
©Joe Maverick 31-7-2011 copyright:)
Rocks upon boulders ranging in size
Manually placed to ostracise-
Cultured people whom a free,
Such a shame, a great pity.
About the wall, the cold obstruction
Causing such and much destruction,
Crass creation of corruption,
Undeserving of production.
Who are they to improvise-
Our creators' grand devise?
Woods and people they've outgrown;
Paradoxically hurting their own.
All life situations,
can be put in two,
one in which you feel safe,
and another where you are threatened,
ninety percent of life span,
is spent in sage mode,
and in the remaining ten,
you have threats,
ranging from big to none,
however in some lives,
one threat gets materialized,
and the life ends there and then,
only in such lives,
do we say he lived dangerously,
and therefore was gone.
Helpless, can’t see or hear
No teeth or hair
Not a word can he say
So fragile and frail
soft skin so pale
Perchance a cry, a wail
Though a crowd
cheers his every motion
wide-ranging emotions …
At the end of his journey
once again, no teeth or hair
Even experience and wisdom
~ no longer there
My feelings often
Change mercurially,
From happily smiling
To superficial self-pitying.
My beliefs once
Perplexingly flipped-around,
Deconstructing from certain faith
Into reluctant doubt.
My thoughts always
Lack boundaries,
Ranging from average simplicity
To dramatic philosophy.
My ways of thinking are
Essences of my personality,
Developing from birth
Into metamorphosis of my identity.