Short Siphon Poems
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Let’s Have a Drink
Here lies the woman who poured booze down the sink.
You can take out the siphon; let’s have a drink
© Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
January 24, 2010
Poetic form: Epigram
Categories:
siphon, death, funny
Form:
Epigram
Siphon your hope
barricade against your accusers
You should be a contender
Polish Lens like Spinoza
Nature is mathematical Godliness
Tell us truth is neigh
as we guide our silent prayers
into transmutableness
Categories:
siphon, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
A firefly in an ox eye's petal
tread those October chestnuts
A siphon of a lie within a parchment
Lovers touch on the realm
Golden cup poureth
Assure broken schemes
A way to love
A way to give
The rain falls low
but the wind rides high
Categories:
siphon, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
AFRICAN SUNSET
Watching the sun sinking into a golden horizon,
My heart’s glad as I watch the evening sky siphon,
The scorching heat from an African day,
Giving reprieve to all life that may,
Rest until the morrow, now a day older and wizen!
Categories:
siphon, africa,
Form:
Limerick
That dream where staircase
turn to oil beneath feet
and like quickening sand
drags you underneath
appearing in a bastard black sea
blackend sky and black clouds shiver by
sun black hole siphon off the light
and black beach
never felt feet
and in the screaming black
i look back
Categories:
siphon, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
They say,
“If marriage is a boat,
then many of us are in the same boat!”
Well, who steers the ship?
Don’t mention it is “Fate”,
Then, in case of evacuation
all travellers will need
a huge siphon or gate,
In that case,
it will be a common concern
yes, but
what if the fate sits on its stern?
Categories:
siphon, fun,
Form:
Free verse
I gaze a stalky single-helix cradle,
Squished so in seemingly hydrous blue cover,
Attracts square substantial planes in a bundle.
I embrace now feather's mass helve to ladle
Psychic portraits siphon to it in wander.
My fist fiddles as it scribbles on oodles.
Cuts of a suckling tree, soil, river fondle
Paper, pen, poet in cahoots as lovers
Rupture of a skeptic smug gnostic noodle
Categories:
siphon, art, imagination, introspection, nature, on writing and
Form:
I do not know?
My blood never aches unless she is nearby Ameoba foamed at the mouth while repenting
sedative games Larvae linguistics of dead tongues fold the river by the lips I got a
prayer that’ll siphon off our blood As water quenches a blazing fire God damns my shadow
bound by the sender The burns a taunting to dissolve in you I gotta rid this world of one
who is starving A monument hidden from ravens in the sand
Categories:
siphon, confusion, death, introspection, lost love
Form:
Free verse
You parallel my humility with weakness
You take me as meek; spiritless
You scorn my modesty as frailty
So you think it is okay to dishonour me
To conduit your frustration through me
To siphon your indignation,
'cause you surmise me as submissive!
I may silently weep
But I ain't a sheep
And the day I'll speak,
I will roar, I will roar
And I will roar louder than a beast.
Never again take me as meek; spiritless
As submissive, spineless.
Categories:
siphon, anger, angst, anti bullying, courage, hurt, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
They do not spend their time at home
the way most families do
Talking of the day’s events
and dreams they will pursue
Oh no, this family’s different
they’re led by dirty Don
Steeped in lifetime swindle
a master of the con
Bit coins, crypto, real estate
corrupt in every way
Saudi secret deals are how
these grubby grifters play
Now they have a new account
they’ll siphon from each day
It’s called the U.S. treasury
no doubt, their greatest prey
Categories:
siphon, corruption, family,
Form:
Rhyme
Drop by painless drop
Washed down the drain,
Flowing to a stop
Free from my brain
Hysteria and torment
With regret to follow,
Make their descent
Amongst fear and sorrow
There they all go
No need for them now,
Still learning to do so
Was never taught how
So deeply instilled
And clotting my veins,
Their intention fulfilled
Until I took the reins
To draw the old strife
Siphon all the negative,
Right out of my life
For a chance to live!
Categories:
siphon, anxiety, bullying, life, moving on, pain, uplifting,
Form:
Quatrain