Short Sitting Pretty Poems
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Yesterday in our Minds
Today in our Eyes
Tomorrow in our Hopes
Creation in Merry Go Round
GOD sitting pretty
On the LEAD HORSE!
KRISHNA BAALU
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Yesterday in our Minds
Today in our Eyes
Tomorrow in our Hopes
Creation in Merry Go Round
GOD sitting pretty
On the LEAD HORSE!
KRISHNA BAALU
Form:
Elegance of form is there to disguise,
The art of concealing myself in your eyes,
And clothing myself in the words of a queen,
And stealing the secrets of smiles unseen.
My tiara has powers
but I just use them for good;
Protecting the people I can
out of sight sitting pretty;
Mystic personality
umbrella of the cosmos,
spreading the joy of royal.
The Ones Sitting Pretty
Many poems are like butterflies to me.
Some are beautiful but elusive.
I can’t catch them! I much prefer
the ones sitting pretty on
the leaves inside my book.
Fluttering delight,
translucent ones
can make me
catch my
breath!
Written Oct. 24, 2016 for the contest of Alexis Y
The pumpkins
The pumpkins
The pumpkins all are gone.
Where did all the lovely pumpkins go?
I saw them just a month ago
outside the grocery store-
so round and sitting pretty in a row.
Potatoes
Potatoes
Potato sales are on
the sweet, the brown, and every type we know.
Now trickling down from Idaho
to us are spuds galore.
When pumpkins disappear, potatoes flow!
Dancing with the sunbeams deep sea reflections
so beautiful adoring on cloud nine sitting pretty
upon golden sands shifting salt of the ocean turns
Each wave a blessing in disguise
standing regal one moment in time
looking back captivating starlight was born
Mirrors mist over arched jewels colour radiance
fixing thoughts on an image beholding your word
no diamond ever cut comes close to you
Sitting Pretty
when you're not looking
do you consider me
what i'm thinking
why i stay
away
did you know that i do
your
not mine
and i'm a nobody's girl
suffocated
by those who were looking at me looking back at them
willing then
took their kill
i stay away
even when you are looking
especially then
been bled out
i'm just a shadow of my former self
sitting pretty someplace else
aeh | 12/20/13
‘‘Nature calls the shots,”
Said the raindrop sitting pretty
Next to the russet leaf
Dangling like a trapeze dancer
“I would love to see you dance,”
Said the raindrop to the leaf
The leaf refused politely and said
“I would love to see you shed that
tear for me before I dance and fall,”
The wind was passing by and overheard
Their conversation and caressed them both
As they fell together watching each other
Both fulfilling each other’s dying note!
19.9.2021
I hear the music of high and low tides
The cheers as the sea bursts in clapping waves
High it is, as the sea has reached its aim
Its heart for so long drawn to the coastline
Sitting pretty under moonlit skyline.
And even when the sea is at low tide
Hear its cheering continue on faintly
Like the sounds of distant drumbeats, waiting
Its surface sparkling bright in the sunlight
The shore captivated in tides of delight.
By CarolineCecile
Copyright © 06.22.10
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