Short Scatters Poems
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blade of grass is in
seven shredded pieces. one
wish scatters with the
pieces -- confetti caught up
in gravity dodging wind.
Lotus leaves of Pond...
scatters the falling raindrops
life of a Sanyasi
When you believe your flowering plant
is dead
it isn't dead.
Instead
it scatters seed
in secret
and plants a bloom
in another room.
Aurora of the dawn
Unfolds evolution ,
Scatters into expanse
Emerges red sun.
Dodoitsu ~~~~~~7/7/7/5
Written for contest "Red Sun"
On 25/6/13
Shielded, his logic affects distrust - chill resolve
Mine scatters like dust, dissolves
His lust for my mind absolves
Allows this love to evolve.
sakura petals
fall like pink confetti
spring gust scatters
One haiku contest
Sponsored by Rick Paris
04 20 17
a black life matters
saw their glass as it shatters
broke by mean batters
after window shatter
know that a black life matters
while sinful scatters
A lion roars
And there is fear;
He scatters hoards
With eyes so fierce.
Provoked by lords,
His wrath will pierce;
Scavenger soars
When fools are near.
morning dew scatters,
as hummingbirds fan their wings....
a breath of fresh air
friendly rivalry
between humming birds and bees...
flowers beg notice
A forceful breeze
Of violent blue
Shatters its tiny golden specks,
It into a million
Pieces and scatters
Like dandelion dust.
Upon valentines blue and glistening lips
BROKEN
The fading night greets sorrow
Knowing that time becomes hollow
As the weight of burdens
Becomes one's warden
And every piece scatters
As the mountains waters
perfect mate nearby
wind scatters cottony tufts-
a summer snowfall
8/20/2019
Howmanysyllables 5-7-5
Poetry Contest: Tree Themed Haiku
Sponsored by: Tania Kitchin
~ life explains itself; scatters again in the mind like jigsaw pieces ~
Submitted for...
Paradox Of Life Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: JCB Brul
Date written: 04/25/2021
No building long survives Time’s hurricane,
It scatters shingles, rends each roof
And bares the rafters to the rain,
The skeleton of walls stands proof
That nothing fashioned by mere Man endures aloof.
approach of hell's wind
scatters well established things
important to us
greedy fire from hell
consumes like spoiler, glutton
unconcerned impact
fire-nado, winks
emboldened, signals elites
get's on the ballot
Piggybacked on a feisty Fall breeze,
November scatters scarlet leaves.
And as foggy breaths of air
disperse like contrails
in the skies above;
flurries of flakes
tumble down
masking
Fall.
As is the generation of leaves
So is that of humanity
The wind scatters the leaves on the ground
But the live timber burgeons with leaves
Again in the season of spring returning
So one generation of men will grow while another dies
Cold
weather
will not kill
the queen- yellow
lion feed the bee.
Survival rides upon
the wind, the child's breath scatters
seed. Gold finch come, a banquet set
feast before summer 's demise. Love the
lion and her seed, love the yellow weed.
Pizzoulini--
Unraveling dreams, she spreads her wings
Child of earth leaves her peaceful bowers
Hailed by the golden rays of sun
Kissed by the morning air
That scatters o'er her vestal robes
Rich tints of beauty rare.
.
~As my wheels turn,patience fade.
You are the dust that scatters onto this empty highway.
Wind will release these thoughts of yesterday.
Dusk turns to dawn.
With new light, peace guides a shaken soul home~
wrote for all who have suffered disappointment~
Scattered sparks
from my soul,
Scatters on white paper.
Through collision with you,
flash,
like the sky splits open.
Need your ink,
time and steady hands,
to catch,
what falls from
cracked clouds of my brain,
poems spilling
like sudden rain.
A
Call
Received
In the cell
Was the harbinger
Of the bad news that was dreaded
Scatters of the stitched heart was dispersed in the thin air
Laying foundation for the sentiment that flows as a red river and flood with passion
3-23-2016
The wind of Fate
O wind of fate
wrapped in chilling breeze
wiping my face
swiping my fate
Whispering my name
as its rolls by
flowing day and night
chipping verses
writing new chapters
as each man scatters
to carve out his own destiny
You
Are a whisper in the night,
The first glimpse of the morning sunrise...
You make me glad to be alive.
You are the breath-of-air that scatters
Leaves under my footsteps.
You burst forth with laughter that gives me
Joy sprinkled days!
C. Alvez
As is the generation of leaves
So is that of humanity
The wind scatters the leaves on the ground
But the live timber burgeons with leaves
Again in the season of spring returning
So one generation of men will grow while another dies
Adapted from The Iliad
Homer