Short Thrived Poems
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Out of the abundance of love,
I fell to the earth and thrived.
How about I use the same love
To love someone and make another me?
She went to a pumpkin patch
To carve her pumpkin from scratch
But it came alive
Because it had thrived
From eating his unwilling catch
Shabby chic was her decor.
She thrived in that old nostalgic aura.
Catered to her prolific muse.
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They both loved to travel.
Thrived on sparks of spontaneity and adventure.
Life had much to offer.
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tiny creature Roger guarded
a white albino squirrel
she had been chased away from the tribe
we took her inside and fed her
she thrived under our tutelage
Rogers’s Squirrel
one word can capture them
it captivated them
expectations collapsed
all is well when all is written
we thrived, in the midst of her anxieties, her pride.
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She was charmed
She was deceived.
She stuck it out
She'd never leave.
She faded
She withdrew
She found a life
Outside of you
She left
She survived
She learned to love
She thrived.
Seize each new day
in a creative way
As humans, there are limited days
yet copious ways
When a new day arrives
if you treat it like a treasured prize
and marvel that you survived
you will have thrived
Down to the Earth she reside
Although many times she gyved
But from all the negativity she survived
For mental peace many times she skived
But about all her weaknesses she shrived
Yes in this fake world she thrived!
Child of the thoroughfares
Allowed to wander.
To scurry off with the hares.
Followed of me down.
Craved, thrived in; bend on bend
This gentle bonding.
Through a shared peace, to the end
Kingcup's; cow's of brown.
Signs of strength for having survived
Courage shown on which we have thrived
Aways reminding that human we are
Ready for life having made it this far
Scars are the beautiful hallmarks of life
With green fingers the gardener worked
Hence the garden thrived and perked,
Ironically when blueberries collected
Thumbs were stained from fruit selected.
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A masquerade party
ever since 2005
The hosts floated balloons
partygoers thrived
The masks ripped off now
Jews beheaded and raped
by those who disavow
that they're half-human
~ half-ape
The student that thrived
And got her degree
She has a great sense of direction
Walking a positive path for all to see
Lifting herself upward
And climbing that ladder to success
On to bigger and brighter things
She will continue to give it her very best
From scabs to scars
Cosmic stars
The vast distance
The existence of the wound
Not forgotten
But passed over softly by my hand
A faint reminder
Of a distant land
Where life once thrived
Now only sand
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The earth once thrived
It flourished
Now the earth is deprived of any of its gorgeous.
The trees would grow endlessly needing no trim
But now the willow trees are ripping themselves apart limb by limb.
Is it possible to flourish once again?
For millions of years the dinosaurs thrived,
but when a meteor struck earth, all the dinosaurs died.
Tiny rodent like mammals adapted and survived,
evolving into many varied species of every shape and size.
From these tiny little creatures would evolve you and I.
It was a new dawn. The age of the mammals had arrived.
For millions of years the dinosaurs thrived,
but when a meteor struck earth, all the dinosaurs died.
Tiny rodent like mammals adapted and survived,
evolving into many varied species of every shape and size.
From these tiny little creatures would evolve you and I.
It was a new dawn. The age of the mammals had arrived.
eerie eyes etched
mystic melody's crest
munching mass sighed
callous contractions thrived
lusty luminescent lurched
damped darkness athirst
then chubby cheeks
gaunt guts greet
aiding airy optics
then sprout neck
melody's mud melt
felon face fetched
i-bahn ileum illusion:
music's mystic transition.
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Lost in the mirror, I look out the window.
In contrast, all the days prior to this.
I have thrived on luck and star power.
To have your dreams would be fantastic.
At some point during the process.
How finality I felt, I had forgotten.
Oh, that's a dreadful pity.
I found affection for myself.
Written: October 16, 2022
seamless affection
will never crumble apart
when together we will always fit
soothe my innermost heart with a rhythm.
never schism
my soul
loved you from start
serenade wraps me ~ as cape
my love for you is burning bright
passion thrived
Written: May 12, 2023
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flowers naturally gravitated to this beautiful meadow
they arrived renegade, their seeds transplanted by the wind
bluebells, lilies, carnations, roses and daisies thrived here
the ancient battlement in the near distance was thrilled
he had never expected to see anything this gorgeous in this life
a gift from god, he told himself, and of course, they were
Twisted words with hidden meanings
Not lies, but still deceiving.
I lie in bed I’m dreaming
Those eyes are all I'm seeing.
You tried to be misleading
I died inside still bleeding.
My mind is fried I’m reeling,
I tried I was mistreated.
Once thrived I’m now depleted
But I’ve never retreated.
I’m seated I’m not defeated,
I’ll beat it and be undefeated…
happy Meadow Lark
filled my days with melody
in Dakota youth
were I to travel back there
would he be singing for me
happy was my lot
in my North Dakota land
worry and care free
as the melodious bird
was he the reason I thrived
could I find my way
in the land of my childhood
back to thrills and trills
would I be sad if my bird
had forgotten how to sing
(Dedicated to Selena Quintanilla Perez who died March 31, 1995.)
You were murdered in cold blood in 1995.
While you lived, your music career thrived.
It was sad because you died at the age of twenty-three.
We were both born in 1971, you were the same age as me.
When you died, the music industry lost a great star.
Now you're singing for God because Heaven is where you are.
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