Short Traveler Poems
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Solitary hour
Momentarily adrift
Armchair traveler
Transitory decades pass
Silently animated.
Their heart is a labyrinth.
Their blood is the river.
Their veins are a maze.
You are the traveler.
Instrument of Intent,
of Deceit,
of the many
"gods"
that give us
dreams-
Who are you,
traveler,
to
spread false
hope??
i am a traveler, and on my path,
I don't need things I can't carry,
everything I have most precious,
I carry them with me in my heart.
It is hard to travel in life,
without means and without instruments
without faith, without knowledge...
Paths after paths go through the mind forest
Footprints show the forward ways
I'm the same traveler
-Monday, July 1, 2019 Chattogram
Form:
My uncle the world traveler.
Wise and eccentric as he may be.
Always a story to tell.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Café au lait and croissant.
Dreamy visions of Paris by the Seine.
I close my wanderlust eyes.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 2nd place 2026
Agile nostalgic time traveler retrieves
Reminiscence framing snapshots of mirage life,
Tucks deserted dream collage in album.
A traveler traveled...then he stopped…
No more could he change…
Tried to move forward… but could not…
Because his mind remained the same…
A traveler lost
Far in unknown galaxies
Afraid, uncertain
Yet, fervent hope’s reborn
When eyes behold one blue sphere
~*~
i once knew a girl named sloot
who liked to travel by chute
dropping into a town
she would leave with a frown
due to the awful commute.
Poetry,
To me,
Is romantic
Than...
The head banging music
Of Metallica.
Sweet melodies
Of a word traveler well spilled in it,
In subtle.
my line of work
is space travel
those distances between stars
that's me
arranging all the loungers
around the hyper-pool
although
I'm only filling in
A leaf will tremble
As the traveler moves on
Do you see me here, falling?
My love, forever
I will dare to reach for you
And hold you close to my heart.
Wish I could capture
This moment forever
Lock it up in a bottle
And throw it out to sea
I hope a lonely traveler
Might find it
And regain that
Which was once
Lost
Form:
Forget who I am
Even if you know
Relax, take a deep breath
Now breathe nice and slow
Acknowledge yourself
Naked on the moon
Drifting like dead wood
On a tide of doom
Art, the DMZ
between wishes and dreams
Escape for the traveler
—forgotten and lost
(Villanova Pennsylvania: Watching The Eagles 3-Hour Documentary: June, 2016)
The end rose up to greet him,
the last traveler undisposed
Its final words, the last he heard
—as the past and future closed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: May, 2019)
In the hoping of a dream,
of the February rising violet crocuses,
that shattered from significant sorrow-
as you became an ageless traveler,
of the deeply welcoming ambient universe.
Happy birthday, dear Josephine,
The traveler hires the driver;
Riding in a black limousine
Brings much thrill to the passenger.
Topic: Birthday of Josephine G. Morales (March 19)
It’s funny, I don’t believe in heaven, but every time I pay homage to the dead I look towards the sky.
I hope I don’t end up there when I go,
I’d much rather be the dirt travelers tread on.
His world
hangs on a wall.
His wheeled chair
sits in a corner.
His tillered escape –
the Barque,
Astral Traveler.
//20 words//
©11/17/2017
submitted to – PIC MOTIFS – poetry Contest
On this
Life’s sorrowful
barge I doth float
Much too
much a traveler
Alas too far
remote
from any
hearing and
caring Being
Caining
me not
Hamming distance
in the
afterworld
P eaceful life traveler
I ntuitive lover of life’s mysteries
S entinel of friendship and family
C hild of the moon
E nchantress of words
S erendipitous companion playing in the sun
April 2, 2021