Short Spilled Poems

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i ask everything to never be the blood spilled on your beautiful pages written by your beautiful hands


Premium Member Spilled Breast Milk

Whoever said that there's no use crying over spilled milk
obviously never pumped six ounces
and then accidentally dumped it.
Form: Rhyme

Remorse

Spilled remorse staining his tears
Forever...

Silenced love lying in his words
That once went unblemished
~~
Time knows
Form:

Premium Member Grandmother of Groom

GRANDMOTHER OF GROOM

the oil of gladness
spilled suddenly on Sunday -
heart in cellophane

8/31/2017
Senryu of Sadness
sad
Form: Senryu

Ebon Night

Ebon night is seeping away, 
like spilled ink slips on satin. 
Curling its toes, yawning wide 
and ready for bed and sleep.


Premium Member Last of the Mohicans

War Brothers More blood spilled Red man and white Love
For the Favorite Movie Contest..
Form: Lanterne

Premium Member Reincarnation

incessantly
spilled blood flow
like raging rivers

absorbed into soil
transfusing …nourishing
withered roots
reincarnation
Form: Prose

Premium Member Onion -- Baby -- Noino

~ Onion -- Baby -- Noino ~

Onion's spelled almost the same forward as reverse
   May tears spilled when you grate them be terse
Form: Epigram

Childlike Emotions

Cry over spilled milk
Laugh and dance the next moment
Childlike emotions observed


Like a Child Poetry ‘contest
Jun 28, 2022
Form: Haibun

Premium Member Echo

echo
ladybug wings flutters hard in-flight spoon falls spilled sugar
2020 March 02
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Whining

Whining

dried eye sockets from
imaginary losses
conceived in the mind
spilled tears in the murky soil
forming ripples in the mud
sad
Form: Tanka

Xmas Greetings

XMAS  GREETINGS 


Joy to the world
When every bowl is filled
And no more blood is spilled
And God’s sparkling banner is unfurled

Premium Member White Feathered Fowl

white feathered fowl
slathered in black slimy crude
let their cry be ours . . .


For "OIL SPILLED OUT ANGER! /Slam Contest by SKAT*
Form: Haiku

Walk the Walk

All the heartfelt words
They'd be hanging in the air
If I spilled them out
Before my deeds proved their worth,
The only way you'd approve
Form: Tanka

The Test

While preparing to take a test
He created a very large mess
Spilled a drink on his desk
And then he got stress
After that he became depress
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Concert


moonlight and a Parisian concert ~ floating along the Seine, inert

primary colors on canvas spilled ~ artist's perspective was fulfilled
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
art
Form: Monoku

Ego Spilled the Love

When ego dictates
What you do for how you feel,
You set restrictions,
Chasing your love's fulfillment
You're shocked when theirs spills away
Form: Tanka

Dysfunctional

rubble of social dysfunction
spilled from the lip of time
shards of humanity’s decay
sleep in layered mounds
beneath eternity’s cold moraine

Blame Me

I dont blame you
I wouldn't love me again.
Shade and distance
Over and over again.
Spilled hearts I cant clean up
To love again ill give up..
Form: ABC

Trapped

I feel like I am trapped in an air tight tomb
No light or hope here …. Just me
Waiting to be spilled from this rancid womb
I need to be set free
© James Knox  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

All Rise

When our waitress spilled the catsup
All over her Double-D cup
Mum said, "That's a treat
Your Dad yearns to meet;
His pecker's on the up-and-up!"
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Farewell For Now, Poetry Soup

The soup has spilled
boiling hot
into my lap.

Howl upon howl
cools nothing.

I must go
and leave an empty bowl

where it lies on the floor.
Form:

Premium Member did it happen?

Two Nazis the partisans killed
For revenge a town's blood was spilled
Resistors forgot
Townsfolk would be shot
Where hell seems forever instilled
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Bubbly Verbose Bee

Bubbly verbose bee had so much to say.
Ideas spilled out every which way
He was a motormouth back in the day
Fifty years later, he still has his say
Form: Monorhyme

Salt

The girl spilled a box of salt
Then had a terrible thought
The spill meant bad luck
Suddenly, she was struck
By a truck carrying a large bank vault
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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