Short Retrieves Poems

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Premium Member ART


Agile nostalgic time traveler retrieves          
Reminiscence framing snapshots of mirage life,
Tucks deserted dream collage in album.
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Seasonal Whir

Springtime and Summer pass in a whir
      Autumn winds expose a raw nerve

   December frost retrieves Old Man Winter
      What's for dessert ~ I think I'll skip dinner
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Jack Frost

A prank was pulled by Jack Frost The whole countryside he embossed He embroidered colorful fall leaves From upon the ground, the farmer retrieves
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Infinity

He needs her,
more than he knows.
she chases away the demons
though only temporarily.

The long day
pushes him to darkness;
though she retrieves him, 
he returns to life
never quite the same.

Their journey is endless.

My Self

An Astonishment...
A Dispute between,
My mid and conscience

Yielding me to astray,
Annoyed my studies,
Twenrty-Four hours daily...

When?, Where? do myself retrieves,
Condemned as an introvert,
That Holds my prosperity?

GOD...Please Help Me!..
Form:


Premium Member Delicate Emotive Motif


“From the debris of desire the essence of lost love retrieves the hurt heart” – Quote by Poet The glee of love embracing me if ever dies My heart will feel it depart while it cries From dire dust of demolished desire I’ll rise
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Gallant

non-stop rat-a-tats
moving targets drop like flies  ~
blood-soaked western front

a fierce, friendly fire
soldier retrieves dead comrade  ~
own life hangs by thread
Form: Senryu

Premium Member In a fear shell

In a fear shell, as hope dies out Silence retrieves heart’s bliss We’re ready for another bout Matters not serpent’s hiss Awake hermit, awake The rope is not the snake Night will yield to daybreak Dark desires fell In a fear shell
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member New Horizons

hunger
discontent
           emptiness,
a frantic
           surge
of fatigue..
          defeat...

a turning point,
an impulse
claws
        for space,
advocates 
sweeping changes,
retrieves
         lost grace
renews
            desire,
brings
          perspective
Form: Verse

Ripples In the Waves

Ripples in the water float one by one far along the banks, 
One by one each rippled motion  retrieves the echo of silence and emotions that bob slowly  
out to sea ; 
The frothy tide returns the echo of the sound that slowly ripples back unto the bank it waved 
upon,
only for you to hear the calmness of the ripples flow.

Premium Member Whitewash

Just one line of cocaine from sniffing the white powdered abys

She washes her poisonous laundry pegs the bottomless threads

Retrieves her dead tired credit card from a pocket of dissolute fear


06th June 2018 

written for three liner contest with 17 syllables max per line

Syllables checked on howmanysyllables.com

Premium Member Mystery

Ego’s the one in us who grieves
but what is the force that retrieves
stuporous soul from deep slumber,
to behold the world in wonder,
breath by breath and day after day,
ensuring we joyfully play,
forgetting our soul’s origin,
revealed to us as bliss virgin,
each hue new like the morning dew,
of God’s blessings that so accrue?
Form: Lay

Old Scribe

Old Scribe

Dry and pointed, it bleeds nothing. 
Scratch, scratch, scratch, it tears the paper.
Clang, it hits the bottom of the trash bin.
She frowns and retrieves it. 
Licks the end and dabs the well.
The knobby fingers gracefully draw it across the page. 
It bleeds freely in the eloquent strokes on the parchment.

July 10, 2020
© Lee Yokel  Create an image from this poem.
old

Wind Magic

connect the dots
like the stars
in the night skies
wind magic
autumn leaves
tumble down
the street like
broken butterflies
the coming tide
retrieves all
that is stranded
while reaching
new stranded highs
wake before
the dawn
listen to
the silence
slip through
the crack
of day
shoot the rapids
of the
kaleidoscope
of life

Premium Member Beau is a retriever

my new puppy runs like a gazelle except faster
He is a retriever all right
He finds whiskey bottles, bottle caps, gum wrappers,
He has been bringing home pieces of a porch lately
Not our porch, an older porch, with paint that is more yellow
None of our neighbors have porches
More ditch diving? Perhaps
He retrieves everything he finds
and he finds a lot
dog

Premium Member Contrary Wonderland 5

Freeze-frame final fate
Lust losing life late
Grandeur grooming gate


Tensile tact treats take
Soon soaring sweepstakes
Wonderland waits wake

~~~~~~~~~


Breath bursting boom bloom
Grasp greets grouse's grim gloom
Ripe rest retrieves room


Troubles taking toil
Style solemn sad spoils
Broken bearing boil

~~~~~~~~~




Leon Enriquez
09 April 2015
Singapore

TIME

It doesn't break in noisily
It slips quietly like the morning breeze
Not to loot gold nor money
But love, health and youth.

Unlike a thief you can fight or see
Time robs you unnoticed
Until you look back
And realize what's gone 

It moves unseen, with hands so sly
Turning our today to a faint goodbye
And only when memory aches and grieves
We know what time, the thief, retrieves.

Only As Sacred

You want to define Poetry,
behind the safety of your bars

Open the door to your cage,
a world awaits, whose feathers tar

Dusty journals and how-to books,
no longer serve you here

The price of your admittance,
an acknowledgement of fear

With words only as strong
as the impression they leave

And feelings only as sacred
—as memory retrieves

(Seattle Washington: March, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

Only As Sacred

You want to define Poetry,
behind the safety of your bars

Open the door to your cage,
a world awaits, whose feathers tar

Dusty journals and how-to books,
no longer serve you here

The price of your admittance,
an acknowledgement of fear

With words only as strong
as the impression they leave

And feelings only as sacred
—as memory retrieves

(Seattle Washington: March, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

What Could It Be

Like a splinter in the brain
It drives you insane
Must wait like the coming of a train
Don't go fast, cause it might past your lane
Maybe I should wait for the second coming
But who knows when that will be?
The arrival of the blessed three
Or maybe I will know when the reaper retrieves me with his scythe
O well I guess I will never know the answer to the greatest question
The meaning of life
Form:

Only As Sacred

You want to define poetry,
  behind the safety of your bars

Open the door to your cage,
  a world awaits, where feathers tar

Dusty journals and ‘how-to’ books,
  no longer serve you here

One price of admittance,
  the acknowledgement of fear
 
With words only as strong 
  as the impression they leave,

And feelings only as sacred,
 —as memory retrieves

(Seattle Washington: March, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Britches

“Britches” Miracle Man 2/7/2025 Today, his steps have slowed and back is bent, and his days most gone afford slight acclaim. But in thought he relives life without lament, Knowing expended days he cannot reclaim. But his life has been lived with little regret, and memory still retrieves a long passed friend. Today, with issues of health he is now beset, and he contemplates time he’s yet to expend.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

A Smile

A Smile

 A smile extends a hand of hope

 A smile retrieves a heart of gold

 A smile relieves my apprehensions

 A smile welcomes with open arms

 A smile calms an uneasiness

 A smile peaks my curiosity

 A smile pulls you closer

 A smile accepts all that you are

 A smile melts the ice we stand on

 A smile freezes the pain we hold on to

 A smile warms my weary cold feet

 A smile cools before I over heat
Form:

Memory Lane

Lonely hearts roam in memory lane
Events that are dear to heart pass like links of a chain
A window in the past opens for breeze cool
A sweet fragrance of love perfumes the soul

The awesome serenity retrieves the loving moments
Hand in hand with your love you walk
To your heart’s content you talk
You feel the lavender of each other’s breath

To fret for the one parted is in vain
Just enjoy the bliss of your memory lane

Sintra, Portugal 24-01-2015
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Journey Journal Page

Another day ends
Sleep retrieves memories
A strange touch attends


Journey journal page 
Words spread slanting you see
On a virtual stage


Watch the words compile
Tales attract attention
Ooze and squeeze now style


Curious wonder spreads
In fatal attraction
Words fashions odd dread


Come away right now
Pretty petty passage
Scripts of drafts tell how


In a basic feel
Heed the rough message
Ink stains buy goodwill




Leon Enriquez
05 August 2018
Singapore
Form: Rhyme

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