Short Sickles Poems
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The golden sun dips, below the horizon is where it grips
Shemu will arrive early, farmers in a flurry
The final grains trickle, time not mickle
Sickles drawn, scarecrows menace gone
The coming of the harvest, standing in the shadow of the darkness
(2017)
Categories:
sickles, allegory, art, earth, farm,
Form:
Rhyme
trance
no way out
walking in circles
in my head
side to side
romance
sudden doubt
love like ice sickles
empty bed
so i lied
glance
your looks give you clout
your a miracle
now your dead
in my head
stance
time to acted out
wake up from this thrill
and do what i say
in every way
Categories:
sickles, dream,
Form:
Rhyme
Ice glistens on trees, in sun.
Winter slick on my tires spun.
Cubes in my glass winter cold.
Diamonds are ice, with a gold
Ring to enclose. Ice age froze
Our Mother Earth, then rebirth.
Ice sickles are beautiful too.
Water on grasses, morning dew.
Hot sun melts the ice, around.
Then there's none to be found.
Categories:
sickles, nature
Form:
Rhyme
Along street’s he’s casing, unseen in control
Sickles and Scythes, double edged swords
One hooks the young, other catches the old
And for winding up days, gets a tidy reward
Not diamonds or rubies, platinum nor gold
But fruits, and candies, his Halloween hoard
Bitesize Poem no.54 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
10/22/22
Categories:
sickles, allusion, dark, scary,
Form:
Rhyme
Gilded streams tapestry weave
Frothy dew doth pageant aggrieve
Brimming bough wrapped in embroidered sleeve
Withering grass to the denuded soil doth cleave
Translucent sickles glimmer on each availing eve
Bristling ice pelets bleary-eyed cisterns do heave
Mercurial splendor doth summer's monotony relieve
Chilled masses do body's warm circulation deceive
Categories:
sickles, seasons
Form:
Rhyme
The budding appearance
On the cylindering lily
The fast forming interference
Heating the night chilly
The bird eyed the sparks
Yielding flowering tickles
Clouds ballooned in the parks
The desire designing the sickles
As the colouring heightened
The river curved and charged
The wind gusted and tightened
The poems clouded and enlarged
The sonnet emailed me
Oranging with glee
19 May, 2018
Categories:
sickles, art,
Form:
Sonnet
Everyday time awakens unto the same old scenes....
With our honey as locusts meals and camel hair dreams
Saying yes, Lord, but even the dogs eat at crumbs which fall
Aneath their Master's table: 'O woman, your faith is strong; thus
Be it as you will ? Gathering mustard seeds from atop her mountains
Cast, into this churning sea: chasing his chaff, unto their edge of another
Horizon rising about love's crest piercing sickles to carry away an age gone by.
Categories:
sickles, angel, art, autumn, love,
Form:
I do not know?
Men are good for the most.
Except when they are tempted by
Anger and greed.
Ambition and recklessness
Fueling there gnash of teeth
At spit and air.
Men are corrupt.
Except when they succumb
To love.
Laying down there arms and sickles
Seeking out the peace
Of comforts embrace.
Now is the part where I tell
You of honor.
How you are blind to it
Unless you open your eyes to it
The faith in man we all
Have.
Not god but man.
Not good but human.
Not corrupt but new.
Categories:
sickles, love
Form:
Free verse