Short Rhythmical Poems
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Imagine that trees sway in a rhythmical way
that folks sing and dance through their day
That happiness reigns everywhere that you look
O, joy! Back to work ~ Close the book
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Trusting takes time,
Play perfect pleasure,
Linger longer lover,
Strike sensual strings.
Open ourselves only,
Enjoy every emotion,
Linger longer lover,
Make merry melodies.
In time good will return,
Predicted and rhythmical,
So that you will go up,
And be arithmetical,
To prove there’s free rides,
Some astronomical,
And that they’re for players,
Who are relational.
Vogon Love Poem attempt NO. 1
I lay here alpaisd
my ugataala resting on your terangela
held captive
by your radiant pherisloosums
listening to you kyrroud rhythmical snrootum
dmyeluc of loocatagle
if only I had some of the blankets
Rhyme is a crime,
A misdemeanor or more.
And cadence is worse—a rhythmical verse
Is a felony critics abhor.
“Love” gets a shove
In the ash-can where Beauty “belongs”.
Psychosis is “in”—optimism’s a sin:
Down the toilet with heart wringing songs!
I have forgotten the Language of love,
I have sought for guidance from above,
Professed my love now without rewards,
My heart is crossed by swords.
No one helps or bares witness
Not a promise of forgiveness,
Time passes by seasons,
I flirt with my demons.
Summer's breeze ruffles my hair
while pale moonlight glows
and waves kiss the sandy shore
as the calm tide flows.
A Whippoorwill fills
the night with rhythmical songs
in sweet throaty trills.
June 19, 2021
Seguidilla Poetry Contest
Sponsor: William Kekaula
Slow rhythmical shudder,
Forest Rain and thunder,
See the magic unfold,
majesty to behold,
Ruby green, spots of blue,
Feathers of divine hue,
A wild peacocks rain dance,
A glimpse of wild romance!
Nature inspired
Alexandrine - Modified Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Dear heart
Written 22/03/2020
Kites dancing on an ocean breeze,
fingers tugging at the strings,
navigating the heavens,
as we race across the sand.
A symphony of sound fills the air,
a rhythmical greeting of the sea,
upon the shore.
Unfurling skyward,
a celebration of colors,
the sunsets brilliance,
reflecting nature's exquisite pagent.
We witness the universe's kiss goodnight.
Form:
Night poet as, I create
Other poems possible
Tankas intimate
Heroic rhyming poesy
Iambic couplets plenty
Nursery rhyme tales
Greek elegy odes
Italian novellas fables
Mournful elegies
Poesy, sestinas, villanelles
Other verse lyrics
Short rhythmical compositions
Spiritual rhyme versifications
Innovative poetry stanzas
Book anthology prefaces
Literary novelettes
Epic narratives
Like a meter I count the lyrics-
That journey about my heart.
From battles they all converge
For truce they settle minds with ease
The strings! Rhythmical in nature-
Are caressed but pressured by sticks.
The wind! From the east you sing
To the west my heart dance
Loving the rhyme as trees swish
Quick my mind follows the song
That fashions the treaty of love
To sing, end of my baffling thoughts
Deep breath
And push
Face, stretch out, glide,
Noise diminished,
smooth as silk taking in the first.
Meditation moving forward.
Ever forward.
Pushing downhill.
Survival in the chill.
Survival in chill.
Enumeration in perfect timing.
No chore to attend,
no chores to attend to.
My survival in the chill.
My off switch.
Breathe, pull, pull, pull, breathe.
Silent, rhythmical, turn and push.
A life long choice, to spend wasted time~
Was your search for silence
~and~
tranquility of the mind.
A matter of delusion~
That Such thing exists to find~
Believed only by those, who are subconsciously inclined.
How can a world, which posseses symbolic seas
- and -
Crashing waves, symphonic with chime
Continue with rotation, without it's voice of rhythmical reason
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Universal rhyme
This August day the air is still, humid, and stale. The Sunlight's hot golden rays pour slowly down through the umbrella of tangle leaves.
Its rays rests upon the spears of grass, nude ground and roots. I hear the building rattle thrum of the cicadas in the tree. Laughter of my grandson, as I rhythmical swing him back and forth, and spin him, on his spider web tree-swing that hangs from a large limb.
8/9/2022
Flanked by violets and similes
in a drafty den she pens
away fleet hours, pensive, concocting
exotic brews of rarest essence
and scents, honey-tipped phrases
in secret rhythmical chants
known only to denizens of her
innermost sanctum, where she,
perches, chin in hand, arranging
delicate strands of sound, eliciting
murmurs from those gathered, who lionize her
though she remains as the dust underfoot
Opening eyes to a newly born day
There is something amiss in the air
Pushing through that morning routine
Off on a wing and a prayer
Closing the door you notice your watch
In spinning time awfully fast
Holding deep the scents of the new dawn
Hoping the feeling will last
Out into the daylight on fast moving streets
Absorbing the happenings around
Sensing the pattern of a rhythmical striding
The soldiers have arrived back in town
Form:
Poet me. Writer me. I must think
I extend my story, to know it
The instrument I utilize, scroll quill & ink
Are my accepted method writ
With these, I see, the sayings
That be, composed and planned
The power of my imagination phrasings
Write in tune within my command
Inked profound through rhythmical flow
Carving the rhythms of my each line
Garlanded day by day, my deep rooted scroll
I compose my story, by my own one of a kind mind
Merry Christmas Soup
We sit together raising our glasses
Of eggnog, glühwein, or sorrel punch and passing on
Blessings of goodwill, throughout the flowing seasons
Unzipping our thoughts through poems and songs
Expressing the emotions of every heart in friendships
Accentuating their beauty through metaphors
Rhythmical we toast for never ending inspiration
Merry Christmas
12/25/2016
Vision of sunrises and sunsets
Tomorrows uncertain
When alone not alone
The skies watch and observe
Life throws curve balls
Complexity at its finest
Standing in courage for the challenge
Battle mark ready
Tears may fall in the process
Victory comes in the after
Mello breezes
Rhythmical sounds in the distance
Take a little time and just reflect
Silence is peace
Feel at ease
Comfort zone
Piano notes dramatically, but soothe in the aftermath.
immerse in sublime rhythmical river flow- God's captured essence
1/26/2019
Poetry Contest: Heavenly Monoku
Sponsored by: Kim Rodrigues
"This bath is called enlightenment, because those who receive this instruction are enlightened in their understanding . . . ."8 Having received in Baptism the Word, "the true light that enlightens every man," the person baptized has been "enlightened," he becomes a "son of light," indeed, he becomes "light" himself:9
Bottomless ocean speak your rhythmical path.
Beautiful world if only a glimpse embedded in my mind.
I shall capture the essence of unknown in detail.
I sigh a slow breath.
Yet danger may soon approach.
For I will not stay but in this moment short lived.
In the depths free from sound.
Vivid sight of fish that stir larger than man could imagine.
Strengthen me,devour me not.
Oh' stellar shot....
''Attack Poetry Contest''
sponsored by..Carolyn Devonshire