Short Sheathed Poems
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sword was sheathed
those days
life in the body
question was in the deep
traces were fresh
in the spring
a black hand broke
bleeding hearts now
siulet travels the memories
Categories:
sheathed, allegory,
Form:
Alliteration
Her blood was spilled,
Her heart is where the knife was sheathed,
Herself is who was killed,
She will be deeply grieved,
My life must be continued,
Even though her life was discontinued.
Categories:
sheathed, death of a friend, depression, grief, journey,
Form:
Rhyme
This evening
Sheathed by sky
I saw my dad
In the clouds
Watching over me
Tears welled
His eyes said
stop
Go on
Im here
Watching
Kia kaha
Be strong
You are enough
You always have been
Categories:
sheathed, childhood, dad, father son, forgiveness, freedom, goodbye,
Form:
Free verse
She blazoned in profusion
sour braids stained
by years of catastrophe
macabre salutations evolve
become libidinous farewells
upon the handsome black boughs
lie wicked forewarnings
sheathed within
pseudo-identification
Categories:
sheathed, life,
Form:
Verse
Phonetics of oblivion
Sheathed by plausibility
Elapsing cultures with ease
Fathering quaint illustrations
Daring to be discovered
Along fearless avenues
Embellished by the fences
That compose the verses
Of which we refer to as life
Categories:
sheathed, life, loss,
Form:
Verse
I tread in diverse masks
Sheathed by barricades of fear
You shan’t gain answers shall you ask
I tread in diverse masks
Sip of pessimism from a flask
‘Tis the only sound I hear
I tread in diverse masks
Sheathed by barricades of fear
Categories:
sheathed, life,
Form:
Triolet
Katana sheathed
head high
adrenalin pumped
step with steps of air
creep upon the unaware
stride up behind
slide silently out the sword
fingers griped into hair
blade of steel hard and cold
one quick flex and blood is shed
now my enemy is dead
Categories:
sheathed, dedication, history, political, war
Form:
I do not know?
A bonsai tree glows,
sheathed with steady hands.
Palms reflect sunlight.
Green shades connect strength,
our roots to our leaves.
Beauty is jade
and emerald.
Cup the colors,
warm the layers.
With great care,
poetic
dreams shape greens
into
shades of
love.
Categories:
sheathed, care, green, love, tree, uplifting,
Form:
Diminished Hexaverse
her daintiness well hidden
Armora slid out of bed
fully sheathed in full armour
ready to fight anything that came along today
A handsomely muscled knave arrived with breakfast.
She let him live.
Her ex-husband popped in.
Where had he gotten a key?
She picked up her sword.
Categories:
sheathed, i am,
Form:
Free verse
The celestial succedaneum
is our glory hole in the sky
we insert our hardened psyches
(of course sheathed in
a condom of ignorance, so
as not to be infected
or infested with the ghastly
blandness of verisimilitude)
into it, and
Thrust
while our hardy
imaginations feverishly
imagine
God.
Categories:
sheathed, allegory,
Form:
Free verse
My heart shaped in the furnace of our love
Burning brighter than a bladesmith’s forge
Hammered on the anvil of our passion
Folded time and again through our desire
Quenched in the icy waters of my soul
Hardened and sharpened through adversity
Ground and polished to a razor fine edge
Sheathed in certainty of love eternal
Categories:
sheathed, emotions, love,
Form:
Prose Poetry
No one but you can ignite the slumber.
Ashes encasing burning ember.
where my thoughts bend and splay.
Only you can castle my turmoil at the bay.
And I love the truth that I am infallible.
It satisfies my lawful need for the affable.
Connection with alveolus.
From your snug daffodil luteolous.
Written: November 09, 2022
Categories:
sheathed, analogy, beauty,
Form:
Rhyme
gossamer is the breath
falling in heated touches
this first monday morning
of autumn's calling
sunrise tipped trees
smile back at the horizon
a reflection of dawn
translucid drops
roll off the curls
of leaves yearning
to quench their thirst
no rain comes
from cloudless skies
just the cries of hawks
as they cincture above
appreciating the warmth
sheathed in this day
Categories:
sheathed, summer,
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
sheathed, extended metaphor, simile,
Form:
Alliteration
.
enveloping
plumose packed
velutinous sheathed
my chaise's entice
yep
the nymph's
excited camberz latched
(((clap)))
front mine
see
hern laid it's
thick
nubuck
impatient
with
me
Categories:
sheathed, appreciation, beautiful, blessing,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Six Feet = Three Bricks
Written: by Tom Wright
2/20/03
On winters night our mom would coddle,
keeping moppets warm was quite a trick.
Two feet always got the hot water bottle,
while the other six feet got heated bricks.
Heated and sheathed before finding beds,
neath quilts, that seemed in weight, tons.
With nothing protruding save burr heads,
too young to recognize we were lucky ones.
Categories:
sheathed, imagery, life, love, me,
Form:
Rhyme
Skyscrapers, sheathed in glass, stretch to the sky:
and a convoluted maze of asphalt
rivers, connect concrete caves, they flow by.
Patches of green appear like mold on cheese
amidst the neon lights, corruption, and sleaze.
All cities have a dark underbelly
that's overcrowded, noisy, and smelly.
At rush hour, the traffic slows to a crawl:
and those begging to fill their belly
don't find city streets friendly: not at all.
Categories:
sheathed, 10th grade, 9th grade, america, angst, anxiety,
Form:
Dizain
Fecund sewer ingeniously knitted
An ornately crocheted potholder was made
Bragged her complete oeuvre at first
But its worthless in everybody’s sight
It may be futile or trifling
What can it flaunt is nothing
The Cuisiner's hands are sheathed
From scorching cauldron was protected
No acclaim, no reward travail
From first light to nightfall with ill
Hard work makes it smeared and filthy
At old age, it will be banished away
Categories:
sheathed, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Light of early dawn
came trickling through his pane
a plain stalk in the fields of unknown sow
least felt reap and the reigning deep
He saw where his dagger hung
Sheathed safely on the wall of sprung
In swollen tides or calm, he lived by
the swell of the sea
A vow to succor
Save, content, not ask for more
what goes over, on or under
is here to stay
Plunder the thunder
It is the Summer night
Shining in the galaxy
Like a friend in the shadow
I draw a fine
Categories:
sheathed, introspection, philosophy,
Form:
Verse
Sheathed in unfamiliar undulating curves
Likened to white marble maidens
Once a graceful willowy frame, wistful memory serves
Augmented by fruitful years and plump babies laden
This heart and mind deceived by time
And all that I have collected
My evolution into this voluptuous frame sublime
Youthful archetype of attraction neglected
Yet this mantle that encases
Does not define or symbolize
For my reflection in my children’s faces
Is the only mirror I realize.
Categories:
sheathed, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
sheathed, storm,
Form:
Jueju
Lovely sight I behold,
fall delight sheathed in gold.
Childhood swing, chosen tree.
Deep-wood path beckons me.
Rough wood fence . . . all of these,
stuff of sweet memories.
Picture 2
August 17, 2021
entered in the In Essence 2 Poetry Contest Placed 1st
Sponsor: Joseph May
August 28, 2021
Contest Title: Bite Size Poem No. 19 Placed 2nd
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
August 30, 2021
entered in "Your Favorite August 2021 Poem" Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
Categories:
sheathed, memory, nostalgia,
Form:
Verse
Categories:
sheathed, betrayal, trust,
Form:
Free verse