Short Splintery Poems
Short Splintery Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Splintery by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Splintery by length and keyword.
Old Bridges
Over streams
or above deep ravines,
they cling to the earth that supports them.
Having borne years of burdens, their bones are cracking;
the splintery skin of their once-strong arms now rots.
Threatened by footsteps - though few - they groan. . . .
for time is deserting
old bridges.
(Not in a contest,at least for now.)...
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Categories:
splintery, old,
Form:
Verse
Encomium
At that hour
the breeze turns around.
The fishermen are coming back
with hands splintery,
without lips,
with eyes of stone.
The bottom is empty
like a bottle at midnight.
The shore is there
where somebody’s waiting.
They’ve sleept for a long time. Dreaming.
With hands locked together.
He, the wind, the last one
an orphan, leads
them…...
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Categories:
splintery, sea,
Form:
Free verse
The Sibyl - Poseidon
Sleep, Lord Poseidon,
Deep, everlasting sleep
While sailors watch with bated breath
Old planking creaks -
The pitiable, splintering sound -
Old planking creaks
Old sailor,
Splintery-kneed old sailor,
Keeps his watch
With ever a thought of life's futility,
Down deep,
Where dolphins stay
But Lord Poseidon never sleeps
And dolphins play.....
And play...
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Categories:
splintery, fantasy, history, imagination
Form:
Free verse
A Question
A dog
wanders down the road
sniffing
snuffling
head raised
suddenly
alert
to protect
why
* * *
A wall
built ten feet high
stone upon stone
brick upon brick
hides the outside
why
* * *
A crack
in the wall
craggy
splintery
light shines thru
why
Collection: Attaining Peace, Experimental
Written: December 2019...
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Categories:
splintery, dark, fear, hope,
Form:
Free verse
Christmas Eve
CHRISTMAS EVE
riding the wind
a thousand christmas bells
swirl city corners
custom country steeples
ring round my splintery old pew
in a ponderous quiet
on this hallowed eve
i’m forgetting the dreary
remembering those hundred candles
mother singing oh holy night
christmas eve
no snow
torrents of rain
santa comes round
in a pontoon plane
Dave Austin...
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Categories:
splintery, christmas,
Form:
Tanka