Short Stewart Poems
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Sylvester Stewart
for funky music had a heart
his music craft he did hone
and became known as Sly Stone
Flint (Frank Stewart) aka F S
a creator of imagism no less
In 'Mirrors of Illusion' he did expound
his theory so valid was found
Rather On Another Cover
Rod Stewart
We know is definitely not from Newark.
Rather than being on the front of Rolling Stone,
Prefers Railway Modeller cover his image be shown.
My pain,
My scars,
My fate,
My motivation.
I have failed,
I have risen,
And I’m alive.
I have foresight,
I have a dream,
And I am a human.
A stewart Chekiri Everestus’s poems © 2019
Martha Stewart is larger than life,
she succeeded over betrayal and strife.
She hit rock bottom with everything out of whack
but she did make the most admirable comeback.
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Nigerian graduates,
Suffering because of unemployment,
believing in government’s empty promises.
A meaningless hope on a janus-faced entity
governing sadistically.
A Stewart Annie Everestus's poem © 2019
S-oar
T-oward
E-ternity
W-ith
A-lmighty's
R-ighteous
T-eachings
A-s
L-ife's
F-ebruary
I-n
L-uminous
E-ighteenth
R-eminds
Topic: Birthday of Stewart A. Alfiler (February 18)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Rod Stewart his name, a weaver of dreams, his fame
His raspy voice was apparently appealing all the same
Can't argue with that
Pulled success out of a hat
His sexy voice made ladies melt and become inflamed
There once was a domestic diva named Stewart,
Who started a decorating empire and grew it.
It seems everthing she touched turned to gold,
Until she fell victim to that adage of old;
She succumbed to greed and promptly blew it.
‘More drama swirls around Caitlin Clark’
‘Angel Reese’s pregame outfit kills the internet’
'Aliyah Boston’s three-word response to Breanna Stewart’
Another day of headlines for ~ ‘Women’s Professional Basketball’
Filling her with happiness
Making her happy
Living their lives happily
© Joseph, 8/1/07
© All Rights Reserved
Relative compound: 3 lines of one word, with relative example(s)
Syllable count is 7-5-7
Created by Alvin Othto Stewart
She bubbled over with love
Her face was lovely
To her bridegroom she was loved
© Joseph, 8/1/07
© All Rights Reserved
Relative compound: 3 lines of one word, with relative example(s)
Syllable count is 7-5-7
Created by Alvin Othto Stewart
Just standing here
Waiting so long
Freezing my buns
Hoping it comes
Look at the time
Must get to work
It 's awful late
Where is the bus?
© Joseph, 10/21/07
© All Rights Reserved
8x4 Syllable Sentence: 8 Lines of 4 syllables.
Created by Alvin Othto Stewart
John Stewart stood proud.
Mother, white dress, veil.
Beautiful long, brown hair.
Piercing blue eyes, pretty.
Handsome beau awaits her.
Popi and Aunt Mae's house.
First wedding, to bare two
Beautiful babies. One with
Brown hair, eyes as father.
Other brown hair, blue eyes.
He is a loving savior
His love is saving
The pure love of Jesus saves
© Joseph, 8/1/07
© All Rights Reserved
Relative compound: 3 lines of one word, with relative example(s)
The subject word must be at the end of each line
Syllable count is 7-5-7
Created by Alvin Othto Stewart
Love that’s so warm and touching
Essence of her touch
Filled my heart from being touched
© Joseph 9/25/07
© All Rights Reserved
Relative compound: 3 lines of one word, with relative example(s)
The subject word must be at the end of each line
Syllable count is 7-5-7
Created by Alvin Othto Stewart
(Dedicated to James stewart who died July 2, 1997.)
You starred in It's a wonderful life and in Firecreek.
You were an awesome actor who was unique.
You starred in a great western that was made in 1950.
The movie I'm talking about is Winchester '73.
People were saddened in 1997 when you died.
People mourned your death world wide.
Form:
Stewart’s accident almost amputated his leg,
So now he’s a para-shooter from Bacup,
Which is a town in Lancashire, English peg,
He trains at Blackburn RPC to rise up.
In Glasgow’s Commonwealth Games 2014,
He came fifth and was chosen for Rio,
He was born on the 2nd day of July in 1966,
And model making is his top hobby, bio.
If the world is destroyed,
If the air turns hurt,
If the pains are severe,
If love turns to hatred,
There is only one thing left.
If I fail this day,
If I die tonight,
If the truth hurts,
like slave master's steel,
I swear never
to cry,
for I know
there’s one
thing left:
ideology.
A Stewart Annie Everestus’s poem © 2019
Our hostess had creamed cheese in pea pods.
I loved it!
And jalapeno jelly in wonton wraps.
I love jalapeno.
I made a pig of myself.
Snorting and chomping.
Squealing with hog gusto.
She brought out strawberry turkey salads.
She’s like Martha Stewart, my friend suggested.
Except she has probably never been in jail, I replied.
Jealous of both of them.
I saw a Crow---In the top of a tree
A very short tree---No taller than me
There on the ground---There under that tree
There sat a Coyote---Way shorter than me
What's he doing there---There under that tree
Maybe the Crow's lunch---I'll just wait and see
No, that's not it---The Crow up and flew
Coyote walked away---Nothing else to do
J. Truman Stewart
When the wind chimes high
when the wind chimes low
through the links
in his kilt he'll go
all the lassies say hello
Donald where's your troosers?
A slimy heel slippery eel
tho' no feared he'd take the fall(s)
he lost his breeks on the course
where caddies dropped (all) his ball(s)
With apologies to Andy Stewart (1933 – 1993)
I played Mother's favorite song, now it is mine, I played it till she took her last breath.
______________________
December 12, 2015
I'll Be Seeing You by Rosemary Clooney
(can be found on Utube)
Also recorded by Billie Holiday, Rod Stewart,
Vera Lyn and many other artists over the years.
For the contest, One Liner 7, sponsor, Silent One
Third Place
DANG YANKEES
I got a hole in my head
I wish I was dead
Somebody shot a hole in me.
My ears are gone
I feel something's wrong
Why am I tied to this tree?
I want 'a go home
My buddies are all gone
Nothing here I want 'a see.
Yankees are winning
Seems they are all grinning
Not a safe place to be.
So all in all
I'm having a ball
Wouldn't you agree.
J. Truman Stewart
Close your eyes and good night
Really!!
I can’t even close my eyes for five minutes,
much less all night.
And rock-a-bye baby!
With a bottle of Vodka maybe
Close your eyes and sleep tight
For reals?
Try sleeping tight through more
crying than Martha Stewart
at a Stock market crash
Close your eyes, rest your head
Sure
But good grief, not in my bed!
I’m tired!
Celebrating mothers everywhere!