Short Surveyed Poems
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Ouchica grouchica
Monica Hunt-Summers
Freed of staid husband her
Eyes flashing bright
Sashayed to Florida
Ultra-spontaneously
Surveyed the options and
Quick said goodnight.
Cupid thought she was rather blunt
when he surveyed her bottom and front
she defiled with a razor
after wielding a taser
incised his stupid macho affront
27th February 2021
Broken
Cloven
Hidden
Within
Covert
Revert
Surveyed
Journeyed
Sojourned
Missioned
Wrestle
Vessel
Tempest
Life’s test
Good night
Last fight
March 13, 2023.
a gnarled olive tree
surveyed the scene --
tender saplings soaring skyward
regal oaks basking in glory
majestic cedars 'midst the clouds
--under her breath
~ I’ll outlast you all
Riverborn--
My heart was torn.
Feel in love with a boy,
Thought he was a toy.
Blue with envy:
I question myself,
I surveyed every feeling.
Jealous & possessive--
I desire an unending fire;
A lover who can extinguish my violet flame.
Form:
The vicar surveyed her wide girth
Was scared that in church she’d give birth
He raised his eyebrows
Then rushed through their vows ...
He wasn’t adept at childbirth!
Inspired by the poem ‘Decision Needed’ by Maurice Rigoler
13TH April 2016
In the flickering light of the lamp,
Despite the chilly night, air so damp,
She surveyed books so avidly read,
Studied the guidelines now in her head.
Time came: she departed for the war,
Sure she'd care for all those wounded sore.
Many followed as she left her stamp,
At night she'd be the lady with the lamp.
Samson slew a thousand men with the jawbone of an ass!
The Lord said, "You done good, boy! You've got a lot of brass!"
"Thank you, Lord!", as he surveyed the carnage he did that day.
"I must say, I sure made donkeys out of them Philistines today!"
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Check out the stars at night,
twinkling high in the sky.
Seen with the naked eye;
ebony pierced by light
is a fantastic sight,
that draws a gentle sigh.
The universe displayed
like a precious jewel;
makes you feel minuscule.
In awe of all surveyed,
you're left somewhat dismayed;
a ripple in life's pool.
Yet, you're part of the whole;
connected through your soul.
My topic is hope,
It’s of everyone for a robe,
I surveyed round the globe,
By results I was shocked,
Some had hope of earning,
While others had of winning,
Some were negative,
While others were willing,
You should be hard as a rock,
To bear every shock,
Being positive do your job,
& shine within the mob!!!!!!
would I continue on this course
and ply the fertile banes of youth?
walk across swift changing bridge
and hold upon once moments thoughts?
saved pure regard of all surveyed
did grasp, release and plan before
the time now seen
has passed beyond
what once was feared
and shunned aside
is
now
revealed
to show true light
permit the plan
to
crumble
now
allow
the
age
to
freshen
new
The Gonja man said to me
“It’s raining while the sun shines”
My guest appeared bemused
I had heard it before
We both surveyed the wasted landscape
The rivers filled with green slime
The potholes like staircases
The workers covered in clay
Golden like the gem they seek
To our left they hummed a tune
“Galamsey! Galamsey! …”
I whispered to my companion
There’s got to be a better song than that
Then we walked away
Green Grass Faerie had a mystique that paraded around
In front of her as she surveyed her grasses above ground
She arrived in April, bringing refreshments in the form of dew
Causing verdant chaos and Kentucky grasses, blue.
Green grass faerie had a pact with miss violet, unique.
They appeared together, but the flower knew to only peek
For spring is overseen and managed by Green Grass Faerie.
Who retains power until middle June, taken over by Faerie Berry.
I stood atop a mountain high
Surveyed the vastness of the sky
With arms extended outwardly
A moments thought inspirit me.
I pray you mount, I beg bespeak
Please share with me your grand mystique;
Bestow on me the things you know.
An echo thrice said, “No!.. No!.. No!”
Why? I asked, disconcertingly
Meaning is all I seek, only
Please, please impart what I should know.
Again the echo,” No!.. No!.. No!”
Instantly it began to rain
‘Twas then my quest was all in vain.
Detected overpowering odour ascending by degrees
Rational thought dissolved in fear
Animalistic unearthly roar transpiring
Gigantic mockery of every living thing
Oblique it’s huge amber eye surveyed
Nostrils twitching rapidly to detect
Stagnant atmosphere all pervading
Tantamount aversion restrained
Onerous task to undertake
Nihilism mindfully conjured despair
Extinction of human kind a possibility
9/3/19 sponsor Edward Ibeh
Title With bated breath
Over the land covered in suet, singed by storms of fires
The Fire Drake surveyed for any breath of life remaining
The humans decidedly in unification ended all existence
Hovering over Elysium once occupied by eternal Spring
The Drake came to rest on wet wood washed to shore
It considered all things and then it took to flight
Once there was a place called Heaven and now it’s forever lost
Note: I would consider this Urdu Poetry.
©Bonnie Jennings All Rights Reserved
Form:
I see myself in
Languid spherical repose
I watch my eyes
In your eyes
Gazing into the wonder of you
I lose myself as
Windows of jade lash brief
Casting the very glow
Of my love’s desire
Upon the green waters of your soul
Turquoise hue paints the sky
Over my shoulder in your eye
A crimson bird does fly
Soaring both deep and high
Into the beauty of your uncharted mind
The most amazing image that I’ve ever surveyed is the warm light of forever falling through the panes of us…
Whose child is this, before me laid
A gift of God, from his love made
Two tiny hands my heart embrace
This one who chose my world to grace
So innocent, so unafraid
As each small feature is surveyed
Life as I knew it starts to fade
As I gaze down upon this face
Whose child is this
Oft to my Lord, my wish conveyed
Each evening for this child I prayed
All my misgivings now displace
My emptiness of heart erase
Has He at last my fears allayed
Whose child is this
02//23/2012
Swiss secret bank accounts exposed
The Swiss banks are ordered to show the dirty deeds
of the tory polititian with their hoards of dollar greed,
in this coming age of honesty all will be surveyed,
and the dollars in the kickbacks, all to be displayed,
and the greedy shake in terror of the evil honesty,
as all the swiss of numbers expose their gallantree...
Don Johnson
great mission really
the graft and corruption needs exposing to keep people honest in this very case
Yesterday caught me thinking
Of thoughts melodic and serene
Vivid in roused seance
Trembled navel
Full with anticipation
From sacral to root
Drowned in downy bliss
Dissolved by whispers
Within my hips
Surveyed with gentle lips
Yesterday caught me thinking
Of every salacious kiss