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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.


Premium Member 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
Premium Member 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
Premium Member 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
Premium Member 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




Book: Shattered Sighs