Short Thirteenth Poems
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blue and white plume bird
black collar sumac shrieker
layer of green eggs
Date submitted to Poetry Soup 13/5/2020
Thirteenth Of May 2020
An explorer's life can be tough
when it is time to use a rough
bridge to cross a ravine
and flee an indigene.
Is the thirteenth board strong enough?
ocean waves swelling
gray water touches gray sky
water spouts come_go
Sponsor: Heather Ober
Contest:Ocean-ku
Written this Thirteenth day of April 2013
allow me to introduce to you
a dear friend
may I present The Green Man
we once shared a goblet of mead
inside the head of a nobleman
sometime in the early
thirteenth century
Unlucky for some
The day of my birth
Fridays of thirteenth find horror
Yet happiness surrounds me
Thirty-six years have come before
In a year where hindsight's truth
Bring longing for time restored.
J-ust the thirteenth day
O-f August I have to write;
M-aking the night turn to morn,
E-vening shadows turn to
L-ight.
C-omfort and pleasure
E-rase the darkness away;
R-apture remains in you,
A-ugust thirteenth day.
H-ope and faith are firm,
A-s love is alive everyday;
N-ever will it ever end,
N-or will it fade
A-way.
G-reat day thirteenth of May
E-rases the blue and gray;
L-ove never ever dies,
L-ove is alive
E-veryday.
E-arly in the morning,
L-ight rises you up from slumber;
V-iew in the sky above
I-s so beautiful
E-ver.
P-ure delight and mirth
A-re felt in thirteenth December;
R-ed beacon shines so bright,
D-ark shadow is
O-ver.
M-aybe you can make it,
A-im at the sweet success;
R-each the glorious goal,
J-ust follow in earnest.
O-n the thirteenth of November,
R-emain hopeful with faith;
I-ntensify your total trust,
E-xactly, you can make it.
petrarchan tradition
love for the
lady
except the great one
154
three quartrains and a couplet
volta imagistic turn on ninth classic
shakys on thirteenth
iambic pentameter mostly
abab cdcd efef gg
i failed in arith-
metic
Form:
FOR MY DAUGHTER ON HER 13TH BIRTHDAY
On your thirteenth birthday
Mom and Dad wish you wonderful day
We love you forever and always
Wishing you the best future and the successful way
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando January 22, 2017
W-hite cloud thirteenth February
H-as left the night alone;
E-vening shadows disappear,
N-ew dawn comes to the
Z-one.
R-ugged wind disappears,
O-ne ocean is nice to see;
C-old chill has vanished,
E-vading the silent
S-ea.
J-ust see the dawn of your birth,
O-nce the sun starts to ascend;
V-iew the bright sky above
I-nclement clime does
E-nd.
M-onday November thirteenth
O-pens the day with mirth;
N-ew morning has broken on the dawn of your birth.
D-edication and salutation
A-re penned by the composer;
W-ith regards and greetings,
N-atal day celebrant feels better.
N-ame on February thirteenth
O-pens the annual occasion;
V-ery awesome author
U-ses dedication and
S-alutation.
Dapper coachman frog wore his top hat with star power
He travels this route regularly, always at the thirteenth hour.
His steed is a caterpillar who hails from the Bigtown Bower.
He cringes sometimes, when there is a storm or hard rain shower.
It’s Friday and my old black cat
Across my path he goes
He does not care for human dates
His nonchalance, it shows
He blesses me by crossing me
At least that’s what he thinks
But since it is the thirteenth too
I’ve just been double jinxed.
L-et Monday night depart,
I-n December thirteenth dawn;
Z-enith awaits the beacon,
L-etting you stop the
Y-awn.
A-llow the rays to wake you up,
B-y the time you open your eyes;
O-ne lovely Tuesday is breaking,
N-ew morning sunrise.
If someone paints a picture
And names it nouveau art
Hunter will claim it's his
At five Hundred Large to start.
But Joe's still a Dipstick
he thinks oil is A La Carte.
Entered in
The Biden's poetry contest
sponsored by Anthony Biaanco.
December Thirteenth, 2022.
C-hance knocks just once,
A-im to grab it without hesitation;
T-uesday thirteenth of February,
H-ope and faith wait for your action.
N-ow that a rare opportunity
A-llows you to know God's commands;
B-elieve and trust His words,
L-ife's chance knocks just
O-nce.
I speak Renaissance’s of Non-senses,
but it’s not nonsensical,
Similar to the double negative that succeeds the thirteenth syllable
Twist your tongue back and fourth so bad it feels like you swallowed gorilla glue,
Waste of all our time but you’ve read so what you gonna’ do?
ìŸí Babylon: with your pie high in the sky, death wish ?
Living amid this house of cards; snake eyes domino's tilting box....
Cars and if they could see his californication then perhaps there would have
Been no need to flood her world ? Full moon madness friday the thirteenth some say.
Form:
To the pale green light of a new dignitary overhead....
To the hypothetical dawn....
To the fae mercurial sand....
To the violet beat of the gift of the drum....
To the falcon of stone....
To the when, the where, the why, and the which....
To the thirteenth day....
My deepest regards.
As approaching his fifty-fifth birthday this July thirteenth
We sit down for some extended sharing of thoughts and life
Borne within a place called Angels Camp his Father an inventor
Slash author actually and mother became one's own creation ? Time
Apart from beginning or matter their world, without end:
Form:
M-onday morning comes,
A-fter the Sunday shadow;
E-arly thirteenth February fills your eyes with glow.
G-ray haze and mist
A-re nowhere in view;
L-et the break of dawn
O-bliterate the blue.
N-ew day is now shining, underneath the skyway;
O-ne life is just brightly bathed by the sun ray.
L-et the beacon warm
Y-our soul and your heart;
N-ew dawn has broken, twilight and dusk depart.
A-pril thirteenth Thursday sun
B-egins to bathe your life;
A-llowing the light to keep
Y-ou away from strife.
O-ne fresh morning has kept you safe from harm;
N-o rain and cold chill, let the beacon warm.