Short Ringed Poems
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Hidden yet rugged
At the bottom of the world
Cool water flowing
High above Hell’s barren gates
High above ringed deception
Sunday morning
memories shimmering
old thesaurus scarred with coffee rings
mind sprouting... evergreen...
water colored peace
From the Kiowa to the Cree,
people sing and dance
Prairies ringed with fire
—a ghost returns at last
(Pine Ridge South Dakota: September, 1994)
Spring’s budding, branching arbors,
saplings to sappy seniors,
are all stalwarts with ringed hearts
and life giving leaves.
(inspired by Francine Roberts' contest) 5/24/11
Holiday is ringed gay with lights.
Niose-shook, for a marquee
Of lawn-pitched attractions.
No dull railing girts it. A place
In time joy-bounced, by whim's
Un-school-like persuasions.
ringed with marbled dreams
passions are subdued
in the soul of time
be still - listen
live
a smile, a tear
at this hour of dawn
by you lies my heart
quat sequ 2 or more quatrains in sequence
He grasps for power with crooked hands,
Ringed by angry foreign lands
Telling the lies, there he stands
The shameless memories make skin crawl
He watches from his tower tall
And like a thunderbolt will fall.
Cool, dark blue waters
Ringed by green, pointed pines
A white-clouded sky above
And all of it fills my eyes
Free-floating ...
Held in summer's arms
Held by the deep sound
Of the gurgling lake
Curled around my ears ...
Both my hands, decorated with silver.
Right ringed by waves, married to the ocean,
Shining rope and turquoise in the center.
Left has leaves to thumb for lifts,
And points the finger at sterling death.
One finger waits for gold.
A package left outside your door
"Expecting something? You implore
"No" your wife says "who's it for?"
Inside, something you've seen before:
Your wife's ringed finger falls to the floor.
17.10.26
Composed yor Alexis Y's
"BOO"
The black holes ringed
the galaxy. Tainted
moon, was in tow.
*
Any generational gap
was evident between
Neanderthals and humans ?
*
How our brain works
I wanted to know ?
Are there any real men ?
Satish Verma
Gold at the center
Ringed with black
Standing on silver
Never looking back
Coolest windswept
Hills aloft the sea
Looking toward heaven
Never more to be
Sun scorched and burnt
Now entirely free
Looking at the shadows
Tossed across the sea
Brothers, sisters
Kindred spirits.
Angels - and best friends, all.
To all, alike.
Sharing, with us, the one
Father. High-sung.
World-ringed, resounds
The world once more
With this, His own clear voice.
Great heart's; through them.
Merciful indulgence!
True benevolence!
A black hole.
Its heavy shadow
Is the siren of the cosmos
For what can illuminate such darkness.
Violently it stirs both the universe
And the minds of men.
Within its undulating, ringed horizon
There exists nothing
Or perhaps everything.
8.11.18
Contest: Word Vision III
The Hope, Climbing To Ascend
born of earthen soil, clay models of infinite degrees and sky hopes
snowy mountain ledge, peak ringed by white stormy clouds, icy silent breath
12/20/2019
Poetry Contest: ku duet
Sponsored by: Silent One
Syllable count 34
checked by, How Many Syllables.com
Sunlit petals can be found
Underneath a center round,
Nodding ... both to and fro
Finding summer breezes' blow,
Loyal to a warm embrace
Over to the sun they face,
While they stand, o, so tall
Even into the months of fall,
Ringed with yellow, orange or red
Smiles come by a sunflower bed.
crystal cluster scintillate on etheric arm silvery
throned in centre I sit pert alert
observing galaxies glitter gloriously at golden gate
silent stars circling dance luminosities, flawlessly
ordained with eternal breath echoing eerie
I shake ringed jewels from cobalt space ~
Florescent globe eclipsing heaven, shrouding earth
Perched on the precipice of space in airy dearth
Ringed with the growing pains of your shallow birth
Trumpeting over the solemn night's requiem with pomp and mirth
Bountiful orb brilliantly manifesting your inestimable worth
Waxing the dark divide with your silvery girth
She was a hummingbird princess,
her hair, fiery red;
delighted the senses
of the creatures, she fed.
Ringed by brilliant Apodiforms,
clothed in red, green and blue;
feathered delights did adorn,
her dress of black and greenish hues.
Some can tame the wildest things;
those whose love, affection brings.
Cherry stem curls,
lost between teeth
made to make bruises
on whiskey bent flesh.
Lime wedges tucked
between chaos;
Salt soaked aftermath.
Hazy dreams choked
down, chased with
sugar laced lust.
I taste you in every shot;
exhale the thoughts
in smoke ringed pitch.
…”Can I buy you another drink?”
-James Kelley 2013, All rights reserved.
Your eyes
Draw sighs
And dewy dew
From between my thighs
Whenever I look into
Your eyes
Gray-green Irises
Pupils ringed with gold
That's your soul
Shining through
Never fails to thaw the cold
Tantalize
Mesmerize
The number of beats
In my heart rise
Whenever I look into
Your eyes
Inspired by the Pen to Face, Face to Pen contest
Standing here
watching the gold of a greying sunset
It seems to strain a proven tale
already too hard to bear
Gold ringed with greys
is not natural
Grey delaying darkness
is simply illusion
Colours are not meant to stray,
Illusions to live
Gold is meant to stay true
for each day it conjures
Grey to restore
Together,
prediction they relate
Why me? Alone.
At edge
Of decimated deciduous
Sanctuary destroyed.
I long for boughs
Now taken
Ringed history
Sacrificed
On the altar
Of a paved future.
I am the hope
Of a backyard rope swing
A Robin's nest
A squirrel's sustenance.
I shall ride
The muddy flow
Of unchecked runoff
Sink deep my roots
And grow.
John G. Lawless
5/4/2020
The shape had fallen a minute amount when I saw it,
Ringed it was.
The sight reminded me of a stone
Dropping into the watre,
Seen from beneith,
It was defuseing into the surroundings
With the trail it seemed to be leaving.....
......Ripples of pinks
A peeking form,
Fields blooming yellow
awaiting the bees,
Ranged over to inside,
Self to even over.
A COUPLET
Once, in the past
by you lies my heart
A TERCET
Ringed with marbled dreams
passions ns are subldued
in the soul of time
A QUATRAIN
Be still - listen
live
a smile, a tear
learn suffering
A CINQUAIN
At the hour dawn-
loneliness...
The wind dissipates the mist
separation..
Autumn is done
Inspired by the titles of Trumbull Stickney's work