Short Stockpile Poems
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Stockpile toilet paper if you dare
All kinds of tariff talk is in the air
World Health Organization is in the dust
Praying for the USA is now a must
repertoire
bag of tricks
stockpile
of knowledge
acquired
didn't seem to
do any good
didn't seem to
make any difference
still end up
with the same
result
estrangement
stockpile
within the
storehouse
of the mind
of emotional
supplies
a range of
tricks used
as a reserve
for when things
go a stray in order
to keep composure
in tacked
jugernaut of the masses
call forth the minions
stockpile the odes
and breathe no more
hold into account all I have
pillage not unto my weakness
scoff not part now
plow the ground
and support the groves
of my shortcomings
First to the moon
first to Mars
We use AI
to drive our cars
Carbon-free emissions
stockpile of munitions
Our nation's a superpower
the world, ours to devour
Before we strike
here's what we're like ~
Execrable, ruthless
wicked, truthless
Two million soles collected
One million souls lost
Can humanity recover,
From the holocaust?
This stockpile of shoes
Is a reminder and clue
That what happened to them
Could happen to you.
Auschwitz reminds us
Of man’s inhumanity to man
If we can forget
It can happen again.
Entry in the Leather Voices contest
Wear a smile well,
Indulge fond cheer;
See that joy tells,
Extract all fear.
Intent now sparks,
New ideas come;
Deed ushers mark,
Urge flings bold sums;
Live in that light,
Give heart sure poise;
Expand fond sights,
Niche a firm voice;
Charm weaves a style,
Explore stockpile.
Leon Enriquez
13 October 2014
Singapore
When you quit
I will grab your smoky voice
and embrace the cyanosis.
It was not brain insult.
The blues under the eyes
were unintentional.
Molestation was not the choice.
Your marbled face
becomes cold and hard.
The frozen lake.
Bring the music to break
the ice. The black sun.
Unleash the stockpile
of tears. The life has taken
an ominous turn.
Satish Verma
I looked back, all smiles,
At my perils trailing miles,
‘Too early, dear mate’,
They said, ‘you had better wait,
We have a stockpile of wiles.’
___________________________
Tanka |02.04.2022|
Poet’s note: Thank perils that life feels alive. They provide life with vim, vigour, and drive. Upon triumphing over a few perils, never mock at them. This Tanka has a rhyme scheme of a limerick.
Your warm yellow radiant rays fan out
Following the wedded sun touching smile.
Through the dense tangle of vines and leaves sprout.
Your warm yellow radiant rays fan out
And bends down in sadness during night stout.
From your heart as dawn break your seeds stockpile.
Your warm yellow radiant rays fan out
Following the wedded sun touching smile.
8/25/2022
Repeating Themes
I guess maybe I am tired
of repeating the same themes.
But I must, if I’m ever
going to overcome them.
My patience is not there.
In my mind, the more often
that I go through something
the faster I have to overcome
it the next time around.
This time though, I’m sick to
my stomach at what it will take
to overcome this theme, or
rather this stockpile of themes
that have accumulated over time.
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Cool Master Lil' Miss
Shiloh's art-filled hoodie argyle,
warmly snugs young miss, save Charlie,
he rallies firm, quick briefs the term,
timely step shifts the sundial,
gray culls while golden spears briefly,
while life roams its normal lifestyle,
e'er discerning events may change,
as felled leaves crowd in a stockpile,
squashing in passing was gnarly,
quick briefs the term, he rallies firm,
her hand in his made all worthwhile.
2021 March 09