Short Stick To Poems
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Nightmares and daydreams
They but stall your climb, stick to
Bare necessities
Of a centered heart and mind
Building dreams in the moment
For the Senryu On Your Own Existence Contest
Written June 23, 2015
Shadows stick to me
Creep along my existence
I'm never alone
Now, Mr. President, stick to your guns
Hamas releases all hostage by this Sunday eve
~ or else Hamas is forever done
The blue, clear sea, just so calm.
Exactly like my dear Mum.
She had never, ever raged.
Though she may have a little aged.
I stick to her like gum!
As it fall
Down the wall
Wet all around
Some stick to the ground
It trun to ice
It slick sight
And Can be a. Pain
To clean. Becomes
SNOW AND THE RAIN
There was an old witch who was stewing
She didn't know what she was doing
To make it complete
She stirred with her feet
I think she should just stick to brewing
You’re my cotton candy treat: insubstantial but....oh....so sticky and sweet!
Eileen Manassian Ghali
Sticky...as in you stick to my soul....people! Get a grip!
For an exotic meal I pursued,
Not expecting one that did include,
Some baked tortoise tails
Amongst a plate of snails...
But I think I’ll just stick to fast food.
Some would describe me as an adonis
Now that's going a little over the top-is
A gorgeous specimen
I stick to my regimen
Eating fruits and yummy grasses>center>
you brighten me in every way
and things are looking up
like an ant in sweet sauce
you have captured me in bliss
now in rapture I stick to you
and take you to my lips
Form:
either drown with me or let me in,
let me in,
my tears hit the cold, and lonely, but paved cement,
the tears feel like cement,
and taste like cement,
and stick to my skin
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
Aunt Ethel said to Uncle Fred
Let’s attempt the starfish in bed
Old Ethel insisted
Till Fred’s back got twisted
They best stick to sleeping instead!
05/30/21
Once there was a man called Peter “the Gun”
Fellow, not too old, a great expert with gun
Even though under the gun
At all times stick to his guns
Bloody this gun operates with a paint gun!
I gathered some little Juneberries,
As topping on my ‘Ben and Jerry’s.’
But the fruit from my bower,
Was rancid and sour -
In future I’ll stick to ripe cherries!
Grapple with it,
lest it slips,
dont let it go,
lest it slips,
stick to it,
lest it slips,
get inside it,
lest it slips,
yes,honesty,
it is that I am talking about,
don't let that slip.
bar tender pass times
soda poured
over an ice cube
can split it in two
fracture it to pieces
drill a hole through the cube
cause the cube to stick to the bottom of the glass
stan sand
Jesus died
for not sticking
to the script;
what makes us
uncomfortable
too often
we crucify--
protection is
armor of
the ego--
though a
winner
of battles,
a loser of
wars….
Imma stick to my boo cause he's been forever faithful and I keep swaying. Looking else where
for love. He's right here so what am I searching for. My boo is where I need to be. All I need is
my boo.
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Some would describe me as an adonis
Now that's going a little over the top-is
A gorgeous specimen
I stick to my regimen
Eating fruits and veggies and yummy grasses
© Jack Ellison 2016
Stick to those books
Just open your mind
Fill your world with knowledge
Valuable information you will find
Keep the brain ticking
Sharpen your vision
Never stop educating yourself
Carry out the mission
Once or twice
I will be nice
And then I'm absolutely done
Not one more warning
No more mournings
Back to square one
I am the Lord
Cannot afford
Mistakes you've made
Stick to the Plan
Results in Hand
Left in the grave
Sun's shining brightly, what could go wrong
There's a song in my heart, I'm skipping along
Decide it's not a good thing
At eighty-three, to do the fling
Clapping is better or maybe stick to mahjong
The scent of earth after
a rainstorm
rests weightless in the
air swirling shiver around
my heart.
Kicking up leaves that
stick to my shoes
holding to.
Breathing the scent
of clean, pure
truth.
I’m playing in the garden making caterpillar soup
I squish them with a stick to make a caterpillar gloop
Mix it with some water and then stir till there’s a froth
Then I drink it from a jam jar, lovely caterpillar broth
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