Short Sections Poems
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Her fingers admire the file; as if answers to sections of her life lie herein
Contest: One Liner (Silent One)
12/12/2015
School yard
bullies
made you flinch
made you flinch
One day they
will grow up
to gain mid-sections
stand over grease pits
Life is ironic.
A broken mirror reflecting
all my imperfections.
A giant blade that's cutting me into
many different sections.
rip out my heart, bastard.
throw it on the floor.
destroy it on the count of three.
and i will beg for more.
for more.
As I fly above my Genius Plain
I look at life not quite the same
I see wastes of Skin attempt again
To block my right of way!
Oh, give me Beauty imperfections,
Dissect the Heart and give me sections!
So I may dine on blood and wine,
My natural selections
Chocolate Hershey Candy Bar- A Tanka Poem
I like my chocolate
it is just so sweet and dark.
With awesome sections
and an interesting block
when it melts I feel happy
8/29/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
He lives off scraps somewhere north of High Park,
and bleeds art into the air in sections,
Mike Ellis, I don't know you...
but your colour is confession,
paint,
wrapped in the pale yellow ribbon of childhood,
tells of an ancient
paper sun, illuminating figures
on blue silk canvas.
Caper with asparagus porridge,
accompanies fake ravioli
with supreme sweet eggplant ...
All sipped with a porto wine
of passion fruit ....
Hawaii vermicelli,
rubbing mussels
bread crumbs
crowded larva sections
inside peanut crumbs
portuguese cognac within
and pineapple with avocado
al juice
What of life? What of death? Clinical murder under investigation.
With cruel calculation, the doctor splits the fetus into sections.
A "little boy's" leg jerks reflexively, a helpless human specimen.
Dreaming of riches, she coldly mutilates, a chilling death sentence.
Written on 9/21/2015
Grace loves not timid
When coming from hard sections
Living alongside peaceful
Arguments, timid
The world view keeps the water
Down to heartfelt realms under
Below the timid
Prospective leanings project
Grown aspects of love implied
Timidly, alone
She doesn’t know the real truth
Like the wind, harbors the hope
Russell Sivey
woah! look at that bookshelf,
it's split into three sections,
how convenient,
there's a politics section, a sports section, and a fiction section,
some of the books look quite interesting,
I'd steer clear of the Hillary Clinton book though,
she can go die in a hole,
(maybe that's a bit harsh. I don't personally know her after all.)
I wrote a piece for someone
My bluebird, whom I love
It's dedicated to her
She fits me like a glove
It took a while to write it
I had to think it through
And play around with sections
All while I thought of you
And when the last note sounded
I knew the piece was done
For in my heart resounded
The echo, she's the one
It was a dull moody day
the sun refused to peek
as the clouds ran by
hoar frost clung
to barren branches
decorating trees in white
temperature began to rise
the frost began to disperse
free falling rain drops
icy patches began to form
creating slippery sections
beckoning a mishap
anyone who walked
had to be aware
of the ice covered ground.
on Friday
one pm
reporter
for the
standard-examiner
at s8
interview me
puffy puffery
it is the day before Saturday
one post meridiem (1 p.m.) demolishment
set in time
correspondent of journalist
falls quickly ephemeral, quick
standard and examiner
frolicking on Sections of eight
with a simple dialogue
of puffy puffery
safety unknown
In a set up of community sections many factions working for good,bad or in between being a member of any set up it’s prudent to be neutral taking no side.In a stand of strange that no one can guess to which side we belong by this one can command the respect of all sections of the communities to prepare their ears to lend to this Man’s tongue.Peace will prevail in the entire set up.
In quilting class (which meets on Zoom),
I followed the directions,
By cutting, pinning, basting, sewing
All the different sections.
I kept up with the teacher
(Which for me is very rare),
So during “show and tell” I had
A project I could share.
With the pillow insert stuffed inside,
I fluffed it all the way
And proudly placed it on the couch,
My hard work on display.
All love everybody you love
Everything going great though
However risk knowing geographically
Yet the earth humans saw worlds
Since everybody yesterday will live
Here every Yesteryear tomorrow
yeah hear Year rounding GALAXIES
SOLAR systems sections sustaining
Geography years away yeah harrowing
Gruesome extreneous sorrow waste
While wanting great talented dazzling
Giant tomorrows
The land of my father's explored in sections
A finger of blame points in wrong directions
Despite the concerns of who's to blame
A little girl lost and alone all the same
Taking a soul, horrific abduction
All that you knew, lost in a second
A beast took Beauty, still he won't tell
Kept like kings in sublime cells
Redeems his rights, without a care
She's frightened and alone somewhere
Different sections,
All torn apart,
How do I place them together,
And not feel as if i'm in the dark,
Feelings, emotions,
Past and present history,
All torn apart,
Because its hard to find me,
Sometimes not wanted,
Nor feeling as I exist,
Being angry, frustrated,
Tired and confused,
I have to pull it together,
And believe in myself,
For no one can help me,
Because I always seem to lose it....
The strangest one I have ever seen,
fits well between two sections of a wall.
Yes, it is a door I speak of -
but what does it hide?
Have I ever seen the other side of it
and perhaps who is there?
It is a voice that is fair at times
but abominable at others.
Is it my mother's, my father's,
my sister's, my brother's?
Am I mad or is this a dream,
or something on the other side of my mind?
(May 2022)
Broken bits of glass gleaming
Under the sun, beaming
Glittering and golden, glass glaring
Shattered shards shining
Shimmering sunlight
Revealing a striking glare
Slivered sections, subtle imperfections
Reflecting fractals, kaleidoscope window panes
Fragmented picture frames
Broken on the ground it laid
Sun saturates it’s broken seams
Cracks and creases cascade rainbow light,
Behold beauty from brokenness, bright
The night air is tran-quil
And the sky is in clear focus
Embracing us thankful
For peaceful closeness
Of body and soul
To begin a stroll
Seeing the town
In a quiet and comfort lay down
While entering sections
Of different off-beat courts
I see radiant light reflections
On the ledge of skyline deflections
Accompanied by heavenly escorts
Everywhere, I confess
Embracing in support
In the bosom of angel caress
The word got out!
A Northeaster storm is coming tomorrow, late.
The grocery store was like everyone from across the state!
It was a dangerous place to be today. (lol)
Almost getting run over by carts in the way.
Could barely get through to sections of food.
People stocking up in a very rushed mood.
Lines so long, carts so full, it was quite a sight.
You would think we will be snowed in a month, not a night!
Heidi Sands
Small Space
Space is tight in the small garden
Planted on the small terrace
Along the side careless
Climbing beans
Easily grow
Space is limited in sections small
Plants in pots along the rail
Alternating seating well
Carrots seeded
Earthen stow
Space is reduced for entertaining
Partial am I to fresh produce
Alterations seem obtuse
Cuisine freshness
Efforts show
Written for Members Contest : Space on 2/27/13
the black and
white ink laid
aside for
centerfold gold
the choice
of elementary
girl
basic colors
comically
displayed
Hagar
the horrible
Brenda Starr
the family
circle
Blondie
dad
read all the
sections
except
mine
those
happy days
no tablet
in hand, phone
attached
to the wall
a lazy
Sunday
afternoon
however
the thought
crossed
my mind
a wristwatch
that tells time
and lets me
watch tv
besides
who knew
5/25/2019
If you delved into a human brain
What would be found
Different sections of various sizes
With activity abound
Sections sized for each individual
Producing unique identities
Creating amazing minds
Creating you, creating me
Sections such as Control
Problem solving and Common sense
Decision making and Intelligence
How interesting it would be
To delve inside a human brain
Would we walk away in judgement
Or stay ,connect then ascertain?