Short Spray Poems
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it was a hot
i sweat a lot
my face was like rain
from that day
i must say
to stay cool
WE JUMP IN THE
WATER SPRAY
A vanilla spray
Lovely scent but some afraid
Milly is afraid
We spray it on her
She runs away screaming
It is quite funny
M-isty
A-ir
R-eally
I-s
C-reated
I-n
S-prinkle
Topic: Birthday of Maricris D. Carbonel (May 6)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
twist my arms in sailor's knots.
oh heart of my heart,
oh heart,
oh.
my love is in the tulip fields,
singing by the storms departure.
The salt spray caressed my smooth skin
Beneath a sunlit vast expanse,
Where wet waves start their swirling spin,
Printing sweet memory`s soft trance.
Surfer Catch Ocean Spray
If surfer should catch some ocean spray,
Even though hair has been turning gray;
More mature,
Know for sure;
Hope to soon go to heaven to God pray.
silver spray soaking
shell scattered sandy shoreline ~
squally sea subsides
Written 24th August 2020
For haiku 6 poetry contest
Sponsored By Brian Strand
Trump and His Hair Spray
Trump likes golden showers and hair spray,
And we are sure he has applied it everyday;
Not only lied,
Also falsified;
Is mentally disturbed doing without delay.
Jim Horn
Sunlight glistens off the tumbling waves
Two children laughing and enjoying the day
Collecting shells, saltwater spray
Worries are forgotten
Sands through the palm of my hand
Ebbing away the worries and pain
I look to the sky and pray for a better life
And know in my heart someone is watching over us
Diesel spray for Christmas
Butt-face bar of soap for birthday, it's no small joke
On isthmus
They laughed out loud
Though on emotions 'bout to choke
You're ploughed
Watch out!
Charma evokes.
Flout~
Diesel spray for Christmas
Though on emotions 'bout to choke
Flout~~
My new roommate Mary has a bad case of halitosis,
one day I told her and almost ended up with a fat lip,
unfortunately my roommate has breath and a temper like a bear,
truthfully her bad breath makes me want to leave the area,
having a birthday I gave her TheraBreath wishing I was the tooth fairy.
11-5-16
(This is a fictional poem)
My cousin spits lots of saliva when he talks.
If you're near him, you'll slip on the floor when you walk.
If he's standing on dirt, he turns it to mud.
If he talks too long, he causes a flood.
People are getting tired of being covered with spit.
I'll kick his ___ if he doesn't learn to say it, not spray it.
Form:
Salty spray upon the glass
from the stormy sea
The wind blows
this way and that
leaving its view obscuring
salty residue
Written around 5:30 on Friday before packing to come home..
Insecticide spray
Death is coming
can you hear the planes?
Spraying their poisonous package
Sprinkling down like rain
deaf to violence
blind to famine
The government convicts and kills
with without remorse to feel
death than silence
confined & dilapidated
United states of terror
New world order
creeps nearer and nearer
A person who's slathered in spray
To keep flying insects at bay
May still be surprised
If one bug, though despised,
Bites or stings after finding a way.
For although they're put off by the smell
Which, when tested, appears to repel
One brave flyer just might
Dive in quick for a bite,
One itch gone as the other does swell.
Flaws
The bugspray was very reliant.
It covered the ants all compliant.
They nested all day
then came out to play.
Mutations had turned them to giants.
Flawless
It turns out the spray was not lethal.
The ants drank it all and were gleeful.
They danced and they played.
And most of them stayed,
where they could be sure of a refill!!!
Written for SKAT's Flawless vs' Flaws contest
The fire within me~
Extinguished with rain that fell~
Salty tears, as ocean spray~
but heavy droplets.~
I have been left only smoldering~
a long ago pyre~
Left in ash, scattered now.~
Bits and jagged pieces of~
crumbling driftwood~
Consumed and left among the~
sandy beach~
Which was once a resilient soul?~
of a young girl.~
The forgotten heart~
Obliterated by wind and storm~
I tried once more…..
Copyright © ANDREA TRAVIS
The fire within me
Extinguished with rain that fell from me.
Salty tears, as ocean spray
but heavy droplets.
I have been left only smoldering
a long ago pyre
Left in ash, scattered now.
Bits and jagged pieces of
crumbling driftwood
Consumed and left among the
sandy beach
Which was once a resilient soul?
of a young girl.
The forgotten heart
Obliterated by wind and storm
I tried once more…..
as the wind
circles around
in a warm embrace
friendship is
a work
of art
woven together
with feelings
in strings
attached
the masterpiece
to function
as one
afraid to love
as i know
looking directly
into your eyes
they would melt
the very heart
of me
all that i am
rises your shield
a smiling soul
shines out
innermost beauty
diving into
the deepest ocean
sprinkling you
in drops
of happiness
love
my only demand
as i will you
little things
in life
love it's
you
No man can ever understand,
There's Spring Cleaning across this land,
Miss Mop and Clean waves her hand,
Snoring is his male band,
Not to worry, no time to sup,
Gals want to sparkle up,
One shelf at a time,
Spray and Wipe sublime,
Fresh is the cupboard smell,
Charity bags cast their spell,
All tidy now, so it seems,
Polished the dog, he gleams,
Must detox this brain,
Wasting thoughts quite inane,
Declutter world still revolving,
Spring Cleaning is evolving!
I have a can of wasp and hornet spray on my desk
It says killer on it.
Do I feel guilty?
Not a bit.
Will I use it?
Oh, yes!
During the day the wasps hide out in cracks and crevices.
But when my computer is on at night, they creep out of their places.
Landing on my screen, startling me.
Like flying mice only more deadly.
When they land on my arm I have to resist the urge to swat them.
I have been stung before.
Most unpleasant.
I reach from the green can,
at the ready.