Short Steele Poems
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Eyes
meet briefly
as we dance
with another.
Cheeks
flushed hot
disclose secret desires.
Randy Steele
Dr. Ram Mehta's Septolet Contest
Unto freshly morrow doth I arise.
Before I, the glazed forest floor in frore.
Forth multiplying flakes parachuting Steele skies.
Yea, thereupon rigid Winter finds home's door.
A foreman for the city does reap
Lots of overtime and a city heap
The streets covered with snow
My heap’s heater says “no”
I just long for that thing they call sleep
Randy Steele
Horrible Boss (and more) contest
Pick up the phone
You will not know until you call
Pick up the phone
She may not want to be alone
Dismiss any reasons to stall
Your smooth talking voice says it all
Pick up the phone
Randy Steele
Dr. Ram Mehta's Rondelet contest
Fiesta
Sounds of happiness
Colorful
Exciting
Lots of games, prizes and fun
A child’s dream come true
Ferris wheels
Swaying in the breeze
Coaster rides
Up and down
A maze of diversity
Carnival of life
Randy Steele
Share A Shadorma contest
Your love embraced me.
Streamline muscles rippling.
Strong and statuesque –
Sweet mesmerizing
Steele gray eyes that melt my heart.
Pierced my resistance.
Every tomorrow
We two became one essence.
Forever converged.
© February 2, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
We fished off the pier in carefree days
when girls wore tartan trews.
In endless summer sun we’d laze
when Tommy Steele was “Singing the Blues”.
Now it’s saffron robes and no-take zones,
maybe coffee in the cafe at the pier,
replaced by ubiquitous mobile phones,
like conversation, things just disappear.
If I lAy HeRe; If I jUsT lAy HeRe, WoUld
YoU lYe HeRe WiTh Me UnDeRnEaTh ThE
ChAmPaInE bUbBlY sKy.
SlOwLy EmBaRkInG OuR bOdIeS, aS oNe
TiGhTlY aRoUnD tHe ShEiLdEd EaRtH; lIkE sTeEle
ImAgEs,AnD GaZe iNtO oNe AnOtHeR wItH A tWiNkLeD
EyE fUeL bLaStInG eXPlOsSiOn.
On A TaInTeD lOvE eXpReSs TrI~aNgLe
SoFtLy LiStEnInG tO tHe SoUnDs Of OuR:
OwN BeAtInG hEaRtS tHaT bEaT, fAsTeR tHaN
A sPeEdInG bUlLeT...
FoR yOuR lOvE iS: mY oNlY kRyPtOnItE!! Richie, rich
I know what I’m doing is right
Not like I’ll be gone every night
The cupboards are bare
No one seems to care
Each time I find work it’s a fight
I wish I could change my life course
Not balking nor having remorse
All methods I try
It still makes me cry
When I ponder my enemy source
I sort out my problems in vain
Revealed on my face my disdain
It’s not worth the stress
I have to confess
Uncertainty drives me insane
Randy Steele
"Me Against Myself" contest
June 28, 2011