Short Typhoons Poems
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Typhoons, cyclones and hurricanes
Alternate male and female names
Derechos included too
Winds that make us feel blue
Serious and deadly, playing no games.
Rain. Forever rain.
Filling the empty spaces,
And drowning us all.
Rain - drip, dripping rain -
Filling the empty spaces
Inside of my soul.
Rain. Eternal rain.
Drowning all my happiness
In typhoons of gloom.
by D.N.
Words are in the winds
As typhoons rumors spread
Loosely destructive dance for thee
From home to door, through hole of key
Words are in the winds
As knives in backs when rumors spread
And in the end
God weeps for all, the souls are suffering
Wrathful trilogy:
Typhoons, cyclones, hurricanes
Stern warning to Man!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
19 September 2018
* Super Typhoon Mangkhut, the strongest storm of the year, unleashed gusts up
to 200 mph while hurricane Florence brought 40 inches of rain. CNN.
in soddening tempest
and billowing gale
i stand and plead with God
for drought
feet rooted in scuttling sand
wind-swept grains thrash at my face
i stand and plead with God
for typhoons
one day i wake up
keeled over in shallow puddles
brought to a boil
by a horizon's line of sun
a flower sprouts by my open palms
and i ask God
for seeds
Fear leashes unforeseen harpoons
when faith flees to the hold.
Wind gauges possible typhoons,
purser murmurs threefold...
fractures in the bulkhead
sailors stymied by dread
damage and death ahead
Fear leashes anxiety;
Faith can anchor urgency.
October 21, 2021
The middle three lines are a leash, a set of three
MARATHON DROPS
marathon drops jazz
over leaves, roof and human
spray awhile but later flood
oozing lightning rush
like smooch bearing tragic trance
nature's warn to mankind faults?
(c) Olive Eloisa
9:08 pm
September 19, 2014
***This a tiny poem describing one condition brought about by typhoons to our Country: Philippines..
Sponsor Dr.Ram Mehta
Contest Name Choka Me
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Bathed in
serenity
caressed by oceans of
aesthetic, calm, spiritual
secrets.
Merry
carousels spin
from the wind off the wings
of the wispy, soft doves that sing
to me.
Velvet
corollas drift
and each perfume the air
with the essence of creations
soft breath.
Graceful,
mute swans indulge
the breeze in the silent
beauty of nature's trumpet and
power.
Fragile
wings tickle and
wrestle typhoons within
vast tombs of perfect nature and
my soul.
The journey to find my soul’s embrace
From this world, an endless race
Through volcanic trials and fierce flames
Unforeseen typhoons, waves of shame
Yet try as they might, in the dark of night
My hope arrives as a single Light
As Wisdom yields this powerful truth,
Losing yet gaining all I once knew:
Our flesh and bones grow old and decay
Yet our souls grow strong with each passing day
June 11, 2019
A Contest of Aging
Sponsored by Emile Pinet