Short Star Shaped Poems
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Crow cawed
Then a dove
Cooed early while
Still dark from cloudy
Skies on this late winter's
Morn, the only gold was the
Daffodils' blossoms flashing smiles
To the star magnolia's delicate
Star shaped blooms seeking a friend before spring
Star shaped, seriously sassy
Nodding needle-nosed, light chassis
Capped column, looking conniving
Irregular yet interesting without striving
Decidedly diabolically dendrite-dated
Practically perfect, placidly plated
Snowflakes have six points or six sides
Depending on moisture in clouds and temp outside
Sweet scented, star shaped,
Summer sedative, silky spike
Shines with its short stature
Sign of sensuality and suppleness
Supports spirits, slashes stress
Scents and colognes made from it
Small, lovely, luminous jasmine, the
Special choice of beloved-hearts
Place : Honourable Mention
White lilies trumpet
star-shaped shouts
of praise
that pierce the prison
of the grave.
Yet my mood is far
from risen—
This earth seems so
un-saved.
My heart is barbed
with thorns;
the doctors say
they’re veins.
Then arteries
are vines,
vines with thorns,
I say.
April 9, 2017
for PASCHAL PREMIER Contest
Adorned with jewels
With fancy white lace
With a deep green gown
And silent grace
Scarcely moving
Glowing bright
With her star shaped crown
She is a beautiful sight
Tonight she stands
Lovely and tall
A decorative piece
Which completes this hall
This Christmas tree
In a deep green gown
A decorative piece
With a star shaped crown
Exquisite, Alpine daisy-like flowers
Desired for my concrete, city garden.
Emblem of pure love and deep devotion
Labeled as "noble white" by old Germans.
When my star-shaped petals began to droop,
Environmental pollution at fault;
I was told they are hardy, however
Success would be greater if I moved to
Switzerland - and a garden in the Alps.
March 8, 2023
an acrostic
mint green Christmas and
star shaped poinsettias point
at the golden hour
red plant revelry
and hoot owl's quiet in snow
mauve sun is setting
pretty centerpiece
where loved ones gather laughing
joy of the season
the scarecrow leaning
calls to mind the songbird days
in burgundy hat
celebrating Him
and jack frost is at the door
flower of christmas
She wears her finest star-shaped suit,
glittering in sunlight, she’s a charmer.
Impassioned floral, blushing pink and true
a lily of finest ancestral markers,
never graced a garden with such elegance.
Hera’s child, gushed forth from the breast,
sacred floral preeminent
puts Venus’s jealousy to strictest test.
With longer pistols than the white,
she's the brightest lily delight!
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Inside the decorated house there's peace
Snow seems an added charm of fantasy
Wondrous scenery of erect pines spark glee
Ornaments sparkle with shimmering ice
Romina fondles infant red-cheeked Jack
Dancing the star-shaped snowflakes gleam
Serena sets up the freshly-cut Christmas Tree
Sipping hot chocolate with sweet whipped cream
Puppies look outside and run wild like cats
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Abundance of daisies,
Delicate white petals,
Leaves of green,
A meadow, so beautiful,
A joy to be seen.
Star shaped white faces,
Gently swaying in the breeze,
They appear everywhere,
In fields and amongst trees.
The joy of nature.
Wild and wonderful,
So graceful and silent,
Daisies so delicate and small,
A field full of daisies,
Such a lovely view,
I made a little daisy chain,
Especially for you!!
Some teachers once used stickers
To reward a super grade.
Originally, star-shaped ones
Were all the ones they made.
My grandson's potty-training, too,
Involved those stick-on stars,
Which also were exchangeable
For varied Hot Wheels cars.
His younger sister somehow
Got her hands on quite a few.
Despite her age, she right away
Knew just what she should do.
So now I'm finding, on her chair,
The cabinets, the floor,
A galaxy of shining stars
To jazz up the decor.
Alone together
Seaside moments float
atop a silent surf as whispers
call from lonely tides
glistening in
star shaped wishes
and sandcastle dreams…
while our footprints,
two by two
create patterns of love,
woven white sand smiles
in heartbeat wanderings,
following us into the night…
as we slowly stroll
beneath a marigold moon,
along this wind swept beach
of seashell harmonies
and palm tree silhouettes…
alone together
Good night Soupers