Short Squiggle Poems

summer day -
heat lines squiggle and dance 
above the asphalt...

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A teacher was Mark Tobey
& with things Chinese was quite free
UsingZen&white writing
squiggle s&loops became his art thing...

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Harry Houser liked to niggle
About things big and little.
Nothing in his sight
Was ever quite right.
Thus he made others squiggle....

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The digits of pi are a squiggle
That never will cease but to wiggle.
It won't stay in place,
No pattern will trace,
It has a continuous giggle....

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Oh! You wriggle 
like a little piggle!
When you wiggle,
you make me giggle!

When you jiggle
you prompt a squiggle
and then I sniggle
at your marble miggle.
...

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ears wiggle
       fingers waggle
     girls giggle
       customers haggle

     curlicues squiggle
       snail-pack straggles
     belly-fat wriggles ~
       survivors bedraggled...

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The moon ripe as a Georgia peach,
plopped itself upon the blue-blackened,
scalloped edge of the deciduous forest,
topping the syrupy squiggle of horizon
as it bled into the blue velvet night....

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Let your fingers do the walking right up her thighs
Causing me to squiggle and pop out my eyes
Lose total control
Lift her camisole
For easy access to the den of her sweet prize...

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If I were a fish, this would be my wish.
To swim in a lake, of water opaque;
To wiggle and jiggle with perhaps a squiggle;
My best dancing and prancing I would make;
All for my heavenly creator’s sake;
This I would do just to see God giggle....

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Wiggly worm, squiggly worm
Why do you squirm and wriggle

For I am just fishing for my lunch
I am not doing it for a giggle

The more you squiggle and you wriggle
Just makes it harder for me to hook you

But I hope when I am done
That I hook and land the fish who won

Hopefully it's a big one
Who eventually took you

DAMO...

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Do not cross that line.
Go right to the edge,
back away
survive to draw another line
another day.

Sand is unreliable,
it shifts perspective
makes lines squiggle,
disappear
come back red with blood.

Every blustery vortex
has an invisible line
that runs through it,
an ancient dragon drew that line

and it is still waiting and watching
for you to step blindly
over it.

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Do not cross that line.
Go right to the edge,
back away
survive to draw another line
another day.

Sand is unreliable,
it shifts perspective
makes lines squiggle,
disappear
come back red with blood.

Sail not too close to the wind
that blustery vortex
has an invisible line
that runs through it,
for there be dragons.

Don't cross that line
even if
it's only a thought in your head.

Do not....

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A pristine blank linen canvas shares a smile 
a crisp clear blank page beckons me forward
I feel propelled, excited and enthusiastic.

Anything could happen; everything could happen
I pick up my pencil, my pen, my paintbrush
And begin to recreate my world

One word, one squiggle, one key stroke, one brush at a time
Imagination parades forth with a huge smile
Loving this time we have to dream and create...

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