Short Sate Poems
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She, in looking to sate her desires,
Bade me come to quench her summer fires.
The treat white and dreamy
On her tongue was creamy.
Ice cream man, I’ll come as she requires.
Categories:
sate, allusion, desire, food,
Form:
Limerick
She picked his poetic flowers
Her tender hope a crumbly seed
Each morn, in wait to taste his feed
She craved him till eve’s florid hours
In need to sate her stark bowers
Categories:
sate, desire,
Form:
Quintilla
I speak of cash crops, refined
apothecary powders (staples really) bought to
sate, to feed the scarred artery and the
diseased mind, the lover and the slave.
I speak of madness.
Categories:
sate, brother
Form:
I do not know?
Stout Hearted Men
Alas for the Irish ‘tis fate
to drown in Guinness this date
and “quietly” shout
hoorah for the “stout”
‘Tis an insatiable thirst I must sate
John G. Lawless
©2/25/2018
Categories:
sate, celebration, culture, ireland,
Form:
Limerick
There was a woman from Cincinnati
Who'd put up jars of favorite spaghetti
Think not her action was kinda nutty
Flavor was great
Hunger did sate
The hearts of friends did send up confetti.
Categories:
sate, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Oh, strip me naked
Bare my soul….reshape me
Torch my very spirit.
Sate my ashen fields
With riotous rivulets
Seduce my arid beauty
Entice my dormant life
To bloom, to dance upon
Dawn’s fickle wind.
Categories:
sate, earth, fire, life, wind,
Form:
Personification
Gently,
the maple's
veined hydra of a
tounge stretches out
in fall to taste the midday
mist, to sate its chronic thirst.
How like a baby in its mother's arms
is this rough-grained senior clothed in bark.
Categories:
sate, nature
Form:
Fibonacci
sensual touches
sate a need that aids depressed
hearts seeking passion
patches to cover twin aches
worn as scars from rejection
escape needs fulfilled
covers hold two stories told ~
desperate duet
Categories:
sate, angst, body, desire, emotions, heartbreak, loneliness, recovery
Form:
Other
you don't want
a Van Gogh's
ear lobe just
be all
you can
be
then take you to
a nunary but
none of these would
sate or take the
place of what
praise my poetry to
thee that
which you have
breathed into
me
Categories:
sate, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
hot June eventide...
sweltering clouds perspire - drip...
rain to sate the earth
~ 3rd Place ~ in the "Haiku / Haiga Theme Summer" Poetry Contest, Mick Talbot, Sponsor.
Categories:
sate, beauty, eve, june, rain, summer,
Form:
Haiku
A simpleton mewls.
Streams of martyrdom
sate white porcelain.
Sins and suffering
hover like pumice.
Pruned fingertips
scratch metallic
drain passages
seeking escape.
Dread subsides
as bubbles
vanish and
whimpers
simply
laugh.
Categories:
sate, angst
Form:
Diminished Hexaverse
She put a stop to his hop
She finally stopped him from crossing her bridge
Always on his terms, as he made his way to her fridge
He cared only about filling his own plate
As he ate her food, got his fill, got sate
She at last closed her doors to his ways to her porridge
Categories:
sate, grief, relationship,
Form:
Limerick
To sate that vague, uneasy need to write
to nurture or to purge
that thing within,
that urge,
to free or end
some nagging thought
that should perhaps have never sought
to ever see the light of day?
Or might it be best
to simply have one whiskey less.
Categories:
sate, wisdom,
Form:
Free verse
You hid it well---
I couldn't tell
Until it was too late.
I went through Hell.
Resigned to Fate
I tried to sate
Your constant growling need
Or else abate
Your lust. You feed
On the heartseed
Of my soul. Dark and fell,
I take no heed.
I'm already dead.
You bled me that way.
Categories:
sate, abuse,
Form:
Epitaph
Sleek pen welcomes
the scented stationery
with a gentle kiss,
coy as a blooming rose
and of course, on hand
to sate yellow butterfly,
soft petals are teasy
with salacious aroma,
proudly advertising--
the unfermented dews of
morning mountains and my
own imaginative thought.
Categories:
sate, life, nature, on work and working, on
Form:
Lyric
when we’re placed in life’s test
facing tough alternatives that dilemma heaves
we are blest
good discernment
wisdom asked with faith in God sieves
best’s scent
our fate
with God lives
sate
when we’re placed in life’s test
wisdom asked with faith in God sieves
sate
Categories:
sate, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Ravishing beauty
You've got that sexy allure
Wishing you were here with me
My sweetly scented April flower
You are my rose
It's you my heart sings to
My magic dove My lovely
You've got everything I want
And more of what I need
I am sate in my rectitude
Positively replete because of you
Categories:
sate, care, fate, love, rose,
Form:
Quatrain
Spawn of Satan
Behold the demonized beasts, Satan's spawn!
Chained to the gates of Hell for all Eternity
Eyes of fiery coals and drooling mouths agape.
They roar in anger to sate their hunger with
YOU!
October 30, 2015
Contest in 5 lines or less.
Categories:
sate, evil, violence,
Form:
Free verse
Victims who venture late
Veins - its hunger, won’t sate
Verger’s bible - so what?
Veiled by his long cloak - not
Viewed in mirrors - well, yes
Vanquished by light - re-guess
Vrykolakas - awake
__________________
[Vrykolakas: A mythological Greek ‘Vampire’
without western world restrictions]
Categories:
sate, fear,
Form:
Pleiades
Windsome Lover
~~~~~~~~~~~~~
A gossamer wisp of insubstantial bliss
Awakens my heart
There she sits upon her moonlight throne
Surreal beauty awash in my soul
I sate desire stillborn and bright
And together we run as the feral wild
Strangers in love
With the coming of dawn
She leaves on the birdsong
With no embrace
Categories:
sate, fantasy
Form:
Prose Poetry
Sparse Plate
Never trust poetic twists
making old words new
forms that merely test your wits
hold your breath till blue.
Searching for the perfect rhymes
garnish for sparse plate
parsley, sage, and wilted thyme’s
vain attempt to sate.
4/4/2015
submitted to 7/5 Trochee – poetry contest
sponsor - Andrea Dietrich
Categories:
sate, food, poetry, word play,
Form:
Quatrain
There are certain things in life
I couldn’t do without –
Reading, music and a home
Where I can muck about.
Pencils, paper, ice cream, beer,
Coffee, bagels, cheese –
Take them from me and you will
Have brought me to my knees.
Note, they’re objects I describe
Which sate my appetite.
For people, that would be
Another poem I’d have to write.
Categories:
sate, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Oh here cometh
So redemptive an hour
Sate in the wind
Which upon us is.
Oh here cometh sweet calmness
After the hurling of the wind.
Come sweet calmness come, so
Singest again the birds.
Hurl passing wind hurl
so hurl - hurl so
This yellow a yoke
With thee to take.
Oh here cometh
So redemptive an hour
Sate in the wind
Which upon us is.
Categories:
sate, hope,
Form:
Ballad
greets first kiss and hug
as rapt tears roll down the cheeks?
invaded by my dove troops
eager dwelled for life
wander with me on a trip
sate my thoughts with your flavor
2021 July 12
Ni (2) Katuata Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: William Kekaula
HMS & PS; 577, 577
Categories:
sate, allusion, beauty, love, lust,
Form:
Haiku
There is a spell
This magic is a voice
This voice is startling
It provokes
US into the shape of heavenly beings
Choosing life
Rather than non-existent rules
I'll fight you till you subdue
I'll speak wondrous tales in your ear
Submitting you to be restless
Confused
I'll be your darkness, light
Only I can sate this plight
Me alone shall condemn your days
Categories:
sate, addiction, fear,
Form:
Free verse