Short Screens Poems
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Thomas Wiimer Dewing
so accomplishedthe critics did sing
Often with large scale scenes
were changed to Japanese screens
The obscure conceals,
all lights...
The luminous gleams,
all shadows...
a breathtaking sight
Devil's Tower Wyoming
from Close Encounters
a breathtaking view
Valley of the Gods Utah
featured in Airwolf
Screens
E Y E S
following you
taking your pulse
S T E A L I N G
your impulses
repackaging them
~ your deepest desires
In the glow of bright screens, secrets unfold
Hunter's laptop weaves tales both bold
A dance of power, truth bought and sold
© daniel miltz
beyond smoke screens of illusion
wisdom recognizes the spiritual being
as merely passing through
AP: 1st place 2022, Honorable Mention 2022
one day we’ll use our fingers again ~ to pinch library books not screens
the big picture could be theft of knowledge ~ with a loss of subroutines
They asked us
In the absence of screens,
To dim your conscience, pains, and dreams
Would you resort to panicked screams?
Or would the quiet be obscene
Loving you like this ,
It's not easy, I won't lie.
Missed touches,
Paused conversations,
Screens replace skin.
Yet even now , just as before,
I'm always choosing him.
They were 'futuristic scenes'
'Coming soon' to cinema screens
Forlorn, abandoned downtowns
deserted streets, rot and decay
Forget the cinemas ~ future's here today
Night after night war darkens our screens
Women and children’s cries and screams
Truth enters our living rooms, or so it seems
~ History projects a wider beam
red rover
dodgeball
the ghost is out tonight
badminton
tetherball
marbles
skates
bikes
trikes
picnics
memories of my childhood
obscure now
children are inside
staring at screens
My meaning was mistaken
and her offense was taken
so in defense she quarantined her soul,
and safe inside she set
her screens for self-protection,
so she is always in control.
...for Stephanie
My meaning is mistaken
and her offense is taken
so in defense she quarantines her soul,
and safe inside she sets
her screens for self-protection
so she's always in control.
two geese wait,
pond holding its stillness~
season turns, softly calling.
grass stirs with what’s coming next.
on a nearby bench,
screens glow faintly;
the moment passes on.
...for Stephanie
My meaning is mistaken
and your offense is taken
so in defense you quarantine your soul,
and safe inside you set
your screens for self-protection
so you're always in control.
A small temporary summer crush
Hillary and Donald's traits makes one blush
Media gives each a free ride
On all TV screens can not hide
Summer flees, winter leaves, spring flushes
the dark hides,
all lights...
the clear clarifies,
all colors...
but they are essential elements...
for our spiritual growth
Quatrain #1:
JOURNEY
Come let us go to realms unseen,
Watch the sure flow of light within,
See that pure glow in silence still,
Be one with show that ever screens.
Leon Enriquez
12 June 2015
Singapore
The Groobergergot King hailed from the Planet Zee.
He was an expert at mushrooms, humor and technology.
We saw the sky that was full of screens with revolving pix.
He has a sense of fantasy and fun said our cousin Stix.
Someone unplugged the planet
Every screen flashed an
OUT OF ORDER…..
Traffic stopped
Students fingers trembled
The roast in the oven is doomed
The “elderly” sat before blank screens
THEN
…..someone found a book
Past times I’ve failed to
Enjoy fully, because
Of the many screens
To spend my night in
Loud or quiet times, and sure
To sleep in so late
Oh TV screens you
Steal my sleep, my summer and
My life, not this time
Surplus Kirby’s dance
Computer screens digest your time
And spit out Kirby’s.
This girl next to me
Likes writing concrete poems
(I am wasting time).
Reds turn slowly blue
Leaves disintegrate to snow
Fall turns to winter.
Poems in time
Writing simple rhymes
Artistry as a mime
Digital blocks come together
Our screens tie us with a tether
Simple minds float like a feather
Words come to me not
nor idea, thought, or plot
Is what we write for naught
BLUE FACE
They’re in metro looking at text-phones
My son in bedroom staring at computer
Office staff watching screens of numbers
All aglow
Silent one-way communion
New electronic god to talk to
Church of the blue-faced zombies