Short Twenty Fifth Poems
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January twenty-fifth
silver locks idle talk with
age comes wisdom an old myth
a dance holding firmly fixed walker
1/18/2020
Like many others I love this myth,
celebrate once (or twice for the Sith);
Geeks know 'Han Shot First' is truth;
May the fourth be with you
if you know the real date is May twenty fifth.
Went to Cape Cod for our 25th anniversary
For our 30th went back and got her, must be wary
That's really not nice
But I did have a choice
So we're back together now and still married
V-ery exciting birthday
I-s on May twenty-fifth day;
L-arge amount of mirth
M-akes the mess fade
A-way.
Y-our heart and your mind
A-re far from blue and gray;
P-ure pleasure and delight make a very exciting birthday.
R-emember the laughter,
A-fter you cry the tears;
N-ever ignore the sound
I-n your both open
E-ars.
F-eel the pure pleasure
A-ugust twenty-fifth day better;
C-omplete joy is brought
A-s you remember the
L-aughter.
J-ust let Saturday sky
E-rase the coal black view;
N-ice beacon bathes your mind,
Y-our heart and soul
T-oo.
M-orn March twenty-fifth
A-ims to meet the dawn;
T-wilight and dusk disappear,
E-arly light is shining
O-n.
V-ile weather is coming,
E-arly twenty-fifth October;
N-ever be disappointed,
U-nhappy, upset and
S-omber.
M-ake your life strong
U-nder the heavy rainfall;
N-ever think of giving up,
O-pen your heart and
S-oul.
J-ust keep on greeting the day,
E-very twenty-fifth October;
S-ay welcome to the dawn
S-ay hello to morning
A-fter.
A-llow your mild voice
T-o echo into the skyway;
E-ars of the cliff listen, keep on greeting the day.
M-ake this day special,
I-n the brightness of the sky;
T-hursday twenty-fifth of May
C-reates an energy so
H-igh.
A-n early morn has broken,
Z-enith brightens the gray;
A-ll you feel is a warm weather,
S-o unique and special day.
If I seem a little manic
Come December twenty-fifth
I’m just on the verge of panic
About getting you a gift
So please forgive me my remissness
As I crouch beneath the tree
Since I’m “present” here on Christmas
Let’s just say I got you me.
P-aul does not wangle,
A-s he gets ticket for the show;
U-sing not clever methods,
L-ine he falls into to follow.
W-hen twenty-fifth September comes
A-ll he needs is a nice angle;
N-o room for devious manner,
G-ood Paul doesn't wangle.
A-im to make friends, not enemy,
L-ook for correct companion;
V-ery good acquaintance
I-s found in God's
N-ation.
J-anuary twenty-fifth Thursday,
A-sk God for best buddy;
I-mplore Him to give you comrade,
M-ake friends, not
E-nemy.
L-ong way is hard to take,
O-n the twenty-fifth of September;
R-ight away, find the short cut,
E-ither now or
N-ever.
N-ever spend too many hours,
U-se the quality time you've found;
Y-ou must look for the easier route,
D-on't take the long way
A-round.
L-ong rain annoys not Loren,
O-btruding chill can't dim the light;
R-ealizing they disappear
E-very twenty-fifth September
N-ight.
N-ifty nice affair continues
U-ntil next dawn to be broken;
Y-es, she's truly undaunted,
D-eluge or long rain
A-nnoys not Loren.
two cardinals come
male~female at the feeder...
male gives female food
kisses mixed with seed
male proves his trustworthiness...
more romance follows
Sponsor:Poetess Darkly
Contest: A Kiss Is Just A Kiss
Written This Twenty-Fifth Day Of July 2013
L-et laughter last
E-ven just a single day;
A-ugust twenty-fifth morn
H-as taken the night away.
L-et laughter last
A-t least for one moment;
T-ime to wear a smile
O-n this special event.
S-hine the light so bright, making your heart not aghast;
A-llow the thrill to stay, just let laughter last.
M-odel in the forest
H-as met the new dawn;
I-t's a lovely Saturday,
E-vening chill is gone.
B-eacon twenty-fifth February
A-ims to warm the day;
L-et the rain disappear,
M-ist and fog fade away.
E-arly morn has broken, rise from the bed and quest;
O-pen your eyes to see the model in the forest.
E-arth hour twenty seventeen
A-ims to warn on change of climate;
R-isk of global warming comes,
T-he mother nature's wrath and
H-ate.
H-ouse's non-essential lights are switched-off
O-n March twenty-fifth Saturday evening;
U-se this tenth year concern for the planet,
R-egarding earth hour twenty seventeen.
M-isty air early Saturday
I-s nowhere in sight;
R-ise of the sun begins,
A-fter the long cold night.
M-orn twenty-fifth February
A-ims to meet the dawn;
D-ay has just broken,
R-ays come from the beacon.
O-pen your eyes to warmth,
N-o more vile weather;
E-nding the chill of rain,
R-ugged wind is
O-ver.
N-o more tears to cry,
E-ven death to mourn;
L-ife eternal is rewarded,
Z-one of hell is torn.
C-omfort and pure delight
A-re not so far away;
S-o near is the end of anguish,
T-hursday twenty-fifth of May.
R-emain inside the fold, as the days are passing by;
O-pen your eyes to heaven, no more tears to cry.
G-et up from the bed,
L-et your eyes see the view;
E-arly Saturday morning,
C-oal clouds depart from
Y-ou.
L-et the March twenty-fifth
A-im to leave the dark night;
N-ew dawn has broken,
D-enying the dusky twilight.
E-vening cold chill fades,
R-ugged wind passes by;
O-ne beacon has come, shadows say goodbye.
T-he twilight goes away,
E-arly by the daybreak;
R-ise of the sun begins,
E-ndorsing no heartache.
S-ee the twilight goes away, as the dusk passes by;
A-fter they both fade, dark shadows say goodbye.
J-ust let the dawn come up,
A-pril twenty-fifth Tuesday;
C-ancel the evening chil,
L-et the twilight go
A-way.
A-n early rise from the bed
N-ever lets you sleep more;
N-either eye will close
A-s you walk out the door.
L-et early rise excite
Y-our heart and your mind;
N-ever forget to pray and leave the night behind.
O-nce you go to slumber
N-ever fear to play dead;
D-ay twenty-fifth October,
E-arly rise from the bed.
M-y one and only concern
O-f the moment is to say
N-othing but 'God bless you'
A-s you celebrate the day.
A-llow the Lord to give
L-ove to you all the time;
I-n November twenty-fifth,
B-eacon's face is sublime.
A-llow the sun to emit
N-othing but rays that burn;
T-o pray for you is my
O-ne and only concern.
J-anuary twenty-fifth morn
U-ses the bright skyway;
D-ark shadows evade
Y-our life on your birthday.
T-uesday twilight zone
I-s brought to oblivion;
P-ouring rain and chill
A-re far from the horizon.
N-ew dawn early Wednesday
E-rases the gray and blue;
R-apture comes from the scent
O-f one red rose for you.