Short Transplanted Poems
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Half-light traveled unrecognizable distance
Great belief being hardly found
Yet present knowledge transplanted in reality
Enfolds wildest dreams beyond feel
Categories:
transplanted, faith, introspection, life, people, social,
Form:
Lyric
Springtime’s sparkiest
blue skies schematic
seedlings to be transplanted
with cup-bearing daffodils
and mimosa sunflowers
2/22/2022
Categories:
transplanted, spring,
Form:
Tanka
Larry had a wart on the end of his nose
it was appalling and he saw that it grows.
He found a doc
who gave it thought.
Then slickly transplanted it to one of his toes.
Categories:
transplanted, health, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Turmoil
Transplanted from native soil.
No warning.
No dry run.
Thrown into turmoil.
Few skills.
No plumage.
Lost sense of direction.
Confused.
Still waving arms.
Categories:
transplanted, social,
Form:
Blank verse
Once, something we took for granted
Now gone, forever to be mourned.
My source of awesome anime has been transplanted.
Cartoon Network, you face an enemy scorned!
-----Note-----
Though it's been so long I still miss it. RIP Tom.
Categories:
transplanted, funny, loss, nostalgia,
Form:
Elegy
An Electric Rub Board?
By
Tom Wright
There was a young man named Joe Greene,
Who promised his wife a new washing machine.
It was called a Rub Board,
And had no electric cord,
Now Joe needs a transplanted spleen.
Categories:
transplanted, funny,
Form:
Limerick
She was
Reconciled to Rhapsodies
transfigured and transformed
recognizing some of these
as wildest wizards warned,
exquisitely transplanted,
a token from the North,
validity.....lucidity,
she let her Muse
hold forth.
Categories:
transplanted, friendship, music,
Form:
Couplet
a stray voltage
fluctuates in
the atmosphere
lightening bolts
flashed everywhere
through
his
metallic head
and
transplanted brain
oh my
the
experiment failed
and
Frankenstein is dead
or
did
i
create the monster, Frankenstein
Categories:
transplanted, imagery, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
The parents hope has been blasted…
They were but a flower in early bloom…
They were too good for earth…
Transplanted into heaven…
Where God has given them wings…
Now there is one more angel in heaven…
By Sandra Lea Hoban
©June 07, 2012
Categories:
transplanted, death, loss, religion, sad,
Form:
Rhyme
with red eyes blazing
they race through fog on hot sands
in a dying land . . .
Barsoom’s white apes transplanted
to an earth where hell broke loose.
Note: Barsoom is a fictional representation of the planet Mars created by American pulp fiction author Edgar Rice Burroughs.
Categories:
transplanted, animal, earth,
Form:
Tanka
“If you give me rice, I’ll eat today; if you teach me how to grow rice, I’ll eat every day.”
- Quote by Mahatma Gandhi
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sprouted, sowed, dressed, transplanted
soil rich, fertile, warm
puddled field, drained well, weeded
panicle to grains
gently harvested
life staple
food
Categories:
transplanted, food,
Form:
Epulaeryu
(Dedicated to Robert Goulet who died October 30, 2007.)
You were a great entertainer who was treasured.
Your contribution brought lots of pleasure.
Now many people are depressed.
It's very hard for the world to lay you to rest.
You died while you were waiting to have a lung transplanted.
When you performed, millions of people were enchanted.
Categories:
transplanted, death, life, music, people, people,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
DELIBERATIONS
nonetheless
a deliberate
continuance
in
a
realisation
of
the
emotional
an exp!osive
apocalypse
to
mark
a
poignant
awareness
where
timeless
passions
&
idealogies
are
suspended
in
a
humbler
resurgent
inheritance
strengthened
transplanted
transfigured
&
tempered
by
valid unbroken
tradition
Categories:
transplanted, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
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
Categories:
transplanted, flower,
Form:
Free verse
the screen door closes with a rattle
like a man trying to throw Yahtzee
despite the odds
shortly after, the familiar footfall of my father
calling ‘Baba boy, baba boy’ to me on the porch
I life my mug in reply, filled with hot coffee,
he fills the watering can with cold water
a low breeze rustles the fronds of a palm tree
father pours water on transplanted roots. it grows here
despite the odds
Categories:
transplanted, life,
Form:
Free verse
When Corona came, I was on Reunion Island
Indian Ocean environs, nearer native South Africa ...
Transplanted, I have planted a garden, thrived
Without any research, butternuts survived
But in my pot and that of a friend's -
We grew Mint, Coriander, Hot Peppers, Lentils
The last was a challenge: to clean off the chaff
Transplanted, I planted again in Africa
Marigolds, Neem, Geranium, even white Lilies
Categories:
transplanted, garden, health, identity, immigration, inspiration, nature, truth,
Form:
I do not know?
My father was like an old Oak tree, with grain
strong enough to bend the strongest nail . and
I was a sprout that grew beside his trunk. His
branches sheltered me fro the World's evil flame
and when I matured and was transplanted to
grow on my own and free, I became a plank
from the old Oak tree.
Categories:
transplanted, father,
Form:
Imagism
Wondrous poems are melodies
Emancipated from live trees
Freed at last from trunk and limb
Freed at last to sing their hymn
Transplanted in the hearts they've torn
Transplanted by the poets they've borne
Echo in our hearts as rhyme
Echo through the sands of time
Written down with pen and ink
That all,
That would,
Might stop and think
How wondrous a poem can be
That's written deep within a tree
Categories:
transplanted, children,
Form:
Rhyme
mercurial me
Gemini
painter
cartoonist
poet
from the mid west USA
Iowan
a rapidly transplanted nomad
My husband moved me thirty-seven times
I attended eighteen colleges before I received a B.A.
masters degree achieved in 1996
I have now attended thirty-seven colleges
Masters plus ninety
I will never be able to get enough school
professional student
school counselor
wife
mother
mother-in-law
grandmother of ten
mother of a dog and a cat
lover of nature
Categories:
transplanted, me,
Form:
List
I have pinched, pruned, planted, fertilized and even mowed...
I have dug, dressed, divided, harvested and hoed.
Then I thinned, trimmed, transplanted, sprayed, sowed and staked...
Then I wheeled, watered, weeded, rototilled and raked.
I loosened, limed and layered, that's me; gardening by the book...
But there was one thing I neglected, I was so busy I forgot to look.
My flowers were as beautiful as could be...
And I was so busy I didn't see.
TK<><
Categories:
transplanted, flower, garden,
Form:
Light Verse