Short Sound Off Poems
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Soldiers,
rucksacks in place,
marching, calling cadence:
"Sound off, one two. Sound off, three four."
"Hooah"
6/4/15
In the soft moonlight
Sweet homemade cream caramels
Night symphony Jazz
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Sound now
play loud
play soft
low key
high key
please me
shock me
eyes cry
laugh loud
sing out
tune mad
tone deaf
don't care
scream shout
sharp soft
sound off
sound on
run round
up down
dance round
great time
crowd cheer
shout more
thank you
Nick Cave
contest entry image one piano keys
I stand and stare as my children tick
their message gifting time
The safe door open, movements alive
their beats sound off in rhyme
All hands revolve to point the way
and celebrate new life
While one calls out to adorn my wrist
—and in my heart delights
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2018)
‘The Musings Of A Watch Collector’
The wind gust swept the ground with a rambunctious touch
The sand blew angrily into a wide mist
Whistling chimes sound off as they are struck abruptly by the breeze
Sounds of splashing tickled the earlobe
The water slapping up against the shore as it runs aground
Comforted by a blanket, a cover, a sheet...
in the bed of the earth's playground
Seductive Nature
My mind is clear for once as I feel the temperature's touch
Eight men
One objective
Countouts holds the combat
In penalty for 2 minutes
Disqualification holds the
Combatants for 4 minutes
( they gotta get it in)
Mid way through four men
Will team for one score
That team to them divide
( they say it's the same song
Just the harmony is different)
Two teams no DQ
Two teams no countout
Team Challenge
Last two men
Winner takes all
Bankday Brawl
Trophy Series
Tally up the scores.
early morning rain,
sound off insane...
only rain,
a resounding parade,
frothing with power
for a few hours —
brought back the cold.
bleak sticks and gray stones,
wind and leafless trees again
colorless sky.
i may have to trade,
once again,
thin shirt for warmer weather —
a sweatshirt or sweater.
no snowmen
smudging my window,
only twirling wet prints
of birds, foxes, umbrellas.
12/14/2020
We wear are days on our skin
Truth seeking pilgrims in the land of the grim
So long ago the winds rustle in,
Lost cities filled with neighborhood friends
We wake up to a day we try and defend
Useless wars we wage to the end
Betting on stars to the bitter end
Cosmic chapters and newest trends
Hillside views and perfect spots
Mangled up bones and flowerpots
Surface allusion and sandy thoughts
To go on forever or just sound off......
Yowling and howling, snarling and snapping
Came in through a window when my husband was napping
It sounded like a sound off, I was sure a cat would be dead.
My own cat bounced in moments later, his fur stand-up red.
What is going on out there? I asked, for now I heard low growls.
The cats were ready to fight, as snappish as Turkish towels.
Fred dove head-first under the bed and stayed until it was over.
Rolling his eyes about it was my St Bernard named Rover.
riddle in quatrains
I smell like a movie or baseball game and
I sound like a jerky, mini-jack hammer.
Salty or sweet; I taste better with butter
Stop! Don’t touch me, until the hot wears off.
Focus your ears, before you smell me burning
Firecrackers will sound "off" in the microwave.
I can taste fancy like cheese or caramel
I'm hard at first touch; but there’s magic in heat.
December 10, 2019
IP-030
Contest: Smell Sound Taste Touch Repeat
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