Short Shoe String Poems

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Shoe String

isee the shoes
its bad newa
they could trip
or dip
shoes that or wide
need to be tided
to fall is a pain
so tighing your
SHOE STRINGS


You

You!
The knot in the shoe string
I can't untie...
The piece of lint that struck
To my dark blue suit...
The thread that unraveled
When I was dressed to a "T"...
The last drop of water
That made my cup overflow!


Cynthia

Premium Member A Lock of Hair

A lock of hair
  A torn shoe string
A rocking chair
  A wedding ring

A dial phone
  A worn headband
A xylophone
  An old night stand

A broken piece, a little bit
  of what has passed
No longer fits
  ~ Their memories last
Form: Rhyme

Delightful Disorder

A sweet disorder in the dress kindles
In clothes a wantonness; a stole about
The shoulders thrown, a fine distraction; an
ErrIng Lace, which here and there enthralls the
Crimson Vest; a cuff neglectful, ribbons
Flow confusedly: a winning wave (note)
In the tempestuous petticoat: a 
Careless shoe-string, in whose tie I see a
Wild civility: does more bewitch me, 
Than Art when too precise in ev'ry part.

Premium Member On A Shoe String

Nigeria our beloved country
Diverse in tongue and tribe
United by a loosely held shoe string 
Accentuated differences in culture 
 and tradition.

Nigeria united by force majuere
Divisive force than a blending force
The unity daily lies in a scale balance
Skewed to the north or to the south
By a major crisis or an act of debacle

Nigerians and Nigeria seating on shoe
 string.

 (Written 17th March, 2017)
Form:


Premium Member Matters of Dawn

Poison onion rings
                                                Bunion on a sling
                                              Rustic carriage bolts
                                        Shoe string eating antelopes
                                         Cankered bison crying wolf
                                   While dancing under the heated son
                                      No one comes this is the dawn
Form: Haiku

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