Short Stick Poems
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The Ink Stick
. for public domain
Rubbing ink calms the mind
so hairs may glide,
to bequeath
long lasting lines.
Your stick of smoke
Is looking at me
I don’t want to talk
As it can make me
To dance on my belly
Like a tropical python
Stick Out Your Tongue Horn Haiku
Should stick out your tongue
When something is appalling
Like Donald Trump is.
Jim Horn
My paper collects
blue ink droplets
and stick letters
filling the page
with all my feelings
and hurt you've brought me
its fixs quick
its on a stand
made by hand
ite well understood
that meat taste good
i eat and lick
that
MEAT ON THE STICK
I don't wish to sound an alarm
But ladies are losing their charm
My thingamabob
Appears shish kabob
And they aim to skewer the farm!
When I decide to write a limerick
I list the subjects I have to pick
Find one I like
Like riding a bike
Then I wave my rhythmic stick
3-d stick figure
lays upon grave gray gravel —
imaginary
line drawn around circumnavigates
the resting place of dead wood
9/25/2018
Nightmares and daydreams
They but stall your climb, stick to
Bare necessities
Of a centered heart and mind
Building dreams in the moment
your lips have a gloss
glad your my boss
you i'll never toss
your lips are hip
here's the tip
i like the way theyer fixe
love
YOUR LIP STICK
your lips have a gloss
glad your my boss
you i'll never toss
your lips are hip
here's the tip
i like the way theyer fixe
love
YOUR LIP STICK
i love the look
yes am hook
to see them wear
and look in the air
some or res and gloss
too and see thur
easy to fix it
women
LIP STICK
Form:
I'm looking for my brother
Could he be hiding in the kitchen?
Oops ~ methinks I found him
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 3rd place 2025
Now, Mr. President, stick to your guns
Hamas releases all hostage by this Sunday eve
~ or else Hamas is forever done
Children rolling tyre with a piece of stick,in person or in pictures we have seen and enjoyed this fun such stick is education and the tyre this World
Portents of the storms to come
Ascends the altar drunk on rum
Forgets his two-word line, 'I do'
Says instead, 'Do I know you?'
There once was a kid named Jack
Who bragged that he had the knack
To jump candle sticks
But got snagged on the wicks
Now the poor lad has got a burnt crack
He’s sorry and wished it undone
But dad’s home—there’s no where to run
The spanking's intense
Father never relents
And imprints his hands on his son
old woman with stick
love's wisdom smiles with wrinkles
knows all lines of love
Slender branching twig
Swaying on summer morning--
Stick insect waiting.
Written 9/4/2017 for Chris D. Aechtner's Premiere haiku contest II
We’re dressing to go to a party,
when my wife made a simple plea,
could I pass her the lipstick,
with the glue stick I’m quick,
and she’s still not talking to me.
I always put any unfair people in their places
With words of observation I write or say straight to their faces
When they choose to frustrate me after I give my graces.
a morsel of this
a crumb of that
a string, a stick, a stone
a robin scours around
the nearby ground ~
discards make her nest a home
A old tree branch that had fallen to the ground
Polished it up, mended all the cracks, looking good as new
Now we can both walk
Form:
Russia invaded Ukraine three years ago
Stick to the facts, President Trump
If you don’t, Americans will abandon you
And lower you into the garbage dump