Short Rouses Poems
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An old salty seadog Fascist
sitting in the corner
rouses himself, makes his presence known
“I consider this to be desecration
Traitor.”
Categories:
rouses, life, political, social,
Form:
Free verse
Thick as deep summer night, lush and moon dripped
Wine sipped with dark delight
Banter rouses whimsey’s kite
Amorous thoughts taking flight
Categories:
rouses, night,
Form:
Englyn
Categories:
rouses, nature, tribute,
Form:
Haiku
Comes a time in each life
when passed time rouses our thoughts.
Then,, we give scant thought to the future.
Age has left us with no aspirations.
And we’ve accepted the fact that our future,
is the present day.
Categories:
rouses, age, blessing, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Satan’s Voice
By: Tom Wright
10-2005
That reminding voice that whispers in my ear,
Rouses thoughts that long have slumbered.
But forgiveness has erased all guilt and fear,
Now by erstwhile deeds I’m not encumbered.
Categories:
rouses, forgiveness,
Form:
Lyric
Here I stand before the scorching sun
Braving heat is not fun
It takes courage to face the heat
That rouses the surge in my heartbeat
Another day, another time
To brave the world full of crime
On the streets dogs constantly bark
Trying to damp my bright spark
Categories:
rouses, sun,
Form:
Rhyme
I have crossed oceans
Tasted salt of discoveries;
Allowing strangers
To become families.
Now I am older, yet new allies
Beyond map's horizon
Still rouses thirst
For unknown destiny.
29 words for Pic Motifs Contest
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Nov 16, 2017
Categories:
rouses, friendship, people, world,
Form:
Verse
Insufficiency rouses its head from time
time.
Drags and tugs at you: me
To pull you back to 'that place'.
That place you thought you would never
lose,
The place you did not want to be in.
A place you never thought you'd be pulled
in,
Though for a short time; that place wasn't
you.
Categories:
rouses, absence
Form:
Free verse
Pollen rushing
though the grass
as chipmunks dig
thoughtlessly.
White spots, a fawn
darts into
the morning sun
Doe's eyes sail,
opaque. Her child.
A hand through
the fence rouses
her over
the pure white spots
soon to fade.
She eats.
Categories:
rouses, absence, animal, autumn, betrayal, innocence, sin, youth,
Form:
I do not know?
Morning sun, shining so bright
Scorching partly my open skin
Like a torch of flaming light
Burning my soul from within
It's the first in my lifetime
To feel the touch of this burning heat
Like a hot spring everytime
Rouses the surge of my heartbeat
April 17, 2023, 8:32 am, PST, SPC
Categories:
rouses, sun,
Form:
Rhyme
Spring heralds the dawning of brilliant bluebells carpeting the woods
Silently they slept until the warm sun rouses them from slumber
Gently they open their eyes, stretch and bask in nature’s glory
01~29~15
Contest Glorious Sijo Fields – Andrea Dietrich
How Many Syllables - Count 16, 16, 15 – total 47
~awarded 5th place~
Categories:
rouses, nature, spring,
Form:
Sijo
I am an expert in nothing.
My prowess rouses in case of need.
But in poetry, I found my longing,
like I was born for it indeed.
In rhyme, I found my true love,
like a gift that fell from the sky.
By mere looking at the stars above,
I could inscribe a lullaby.
March 24, 2023
Expertise In Verse Poetry Contest
Sponsored By: Jaymee Thomas
Categories:
rouses, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
Satan’s Voice
By: Tom Wright
10-2005
That reminding voice that whispers in my ear,
Rouses thoughts that long have slumbered.
But forgiveness has erased all guilt and fear,
Now by erstwhile deeds I’m not encumbered.
Sooner or later an ill wind blows for each of us,
We err in assuming that it will always be later!
Tom Wright
Categories:
rouses, forgiveness, sin,
Form:
Lyric
flower beds ready
fall gardeners plan ahead
tucking in the bulbs
tulips nod off
winter blankets of snow
magic underground
spring sun's warmth
rouses like morning coffee
stems break through the soil
blossoms fill the fields
Holland's tourists agape
beauty beyond words
leaves and stems shrivel
food for hungry bulbs
autumn's bedtime snack
Categories:
rouses, 11th grade, nature, science, seasons,
Form:
Haiku
fierce and restless winds
howl throughout the silent dawn
rouses sleeping plants
~*~
Note: Observing the limbs of huge oaks and elms, like miniature plants shake and
sway in high winds these past couple of days while experiencing 72 degree
weather, delivered this message so loud, I just couldn't resist writing about it
Categories:
rouses, nature
Form:
Haiku
My child,
sleep sweetly
as honey...
when he rouses
always tell me
sugary
words...
My child,
don't have much work
to sleep...
sleep as a cherubim,
under the covers...
His sleepy breathe
remember the singing
of the nightingale...
when he rouses,
he tells me of the sun,
tell me over his
flights...my soul
is enchanted...
my real soul,
is that child...!
Categories:
rouses, allegory, allusion, child, dream, metaphor, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
The gentle beating of her breasts,
The gradual beating of her breasts,
Gentle… gradual
Gradual… gentle---
Rouses your blood.
Waltz!
A hymen-veiled virgin
Tip toes carefully into a
Forest of suspense.
Tip toes carefully… gradually,
Like the beads of sweat upon her temple---
And the breasts beat,
And the breasts beat,
And the gentle beating of the breasts
Rouses your blood,
Categories:
rouses, fantasy,
Form:
Verse
Oh dear delight! My sweet coquette.
Enticing smiles; your glance flirtatious
rouses in me, dispositions salacious.
Sometimes my fret- sometimes my pet;
oh so tantalizing the way you tease
transform blase' to beguiling mystery
which fires my fervor with pleasing ease.
Comely countenance; aspect gracious
All ardorous attentions you do invite;
Oh sweet coquette! My dear delight.
Categories:
rouses, passion, romance, sweet, sweet,
Form:
I do not know?
Silence sounds like music
Unbelievable melody of faith
Nurturing my light of desire
Flowing crimson through veins
Laughter caressing my verses
Opening my heart to the gentle
Whispers of love that is sure
Eternal, forever, always together
Romance that rouses pure pleasure
Sunflower Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Malabika Ray Choudhury
May 19, 2021
Categories:
rouses, flower, romance, romantic love,
Form:
Acrostic
Shallow Graves 2
Written: By Tom Wright
2/20/2006
Our fondest memories lie in shallow graves,
Those unpleasant things we’ve interred deep.
To Satan’s excavation we’re oft made as slaves,
Preferring they’d remained in abysmal sleep.
His reminding voice whispering in our ears,
Rouses thoughts that so long have slumbered.
But Christ, has erased, all our guilt’s and fears,
So now to past deeds, we’re not encumbered.
Categories:
rouses, inspirational, life,
Form:
Rhyme
So it arises, awakens,
Honoring my first felt subtle
Emotion, begins the procession
Of night dreams and bust made in the day,
Of long unforgotten beauty’s face.
A salute to their shining eyes.
A thousand suns,
Rays beheld in deep gray pools of vision.
All crisis adverted as your spirit rouses me from
Deep hearts sleep.
No cold hands here.
The circuits of two joined,
Starts the journey of warned new passion,
Like fresh wine from the new vine.
Categories:
rouses, desire, dream,
Form:
Free verse
As I slumber
Deep in desirable dreams
She comes
With lyre in hand
Her song is purest poetry
Gifted by Apollo
And drawn by Zeus’ hand
O’ sweet melody
She serenades my soul
Whispering verses
Still longing to be made manifest
Her fragrance compels me
To dream her beauty
And inspires greatness
In corners of minds
Only muses can occupy
Daintily she places myrtle
Around my bed
And rouses me to dance
In her glorious creation
O’ sweet Erato
Categories:
rouses, devotion, imagination, inspirational, nostalgiasweet, longing, sweet,
Form:
Free verse
jinxed souls i combat
each night laboriously~
snorting loud on bed
cognizant i lay
browsing mounds of ceaseless tasks~
drifting in my brain
fire flies breed in cheer
enclosing frame serenely~
rouses my spirit
i soar in night air
enthralling glimpses of stars~
steering halts at dawn
cycles thirsty dreamy thoughts~
as i sail on boat with snorts
10 June 2023
Categories:
rouses, beautiful, conflict, dark, dream, imagery, nature, writing,
Form:
Other
Ebony,
dark-skinned queen,
luminous eyes
peer through
ethereal sheer veils.
Millions of her
stellar spies
keep celestial watch,
as her
constellations
tell tales
dwindling time
till the new day rouses the dreaming dawn.
She is mistress
of mysteries,
cloaked in an aura of
je ne sais quoi,
and blackened satin folds.
In the midnight hours
she reigns supreme
where twilight falls..
her Highness,
ebony night sky.
Susan Ashley
July 22, 2017
Categories:
rouses, imagery, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Smell of onion rouses I room
I brain sizzles on
blood soiled fat of I pimples
In this matchbox
a lone rattling stick
decries the clinging dark
Out these windows faint lights call
Within I box,the shadows grow
I hand trembles at the knot
I dream dangles in the void
Silent,the walls stare now
their ears are full
with frizzling omelet sounds
Hear them sniffing so
I must go before they speak
...to meet the sunrise while it sets
...to meet the sunrise while it sets
Categories:
rouses, sad,
Form:
Free verse