Short Unapproachable Poems
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Every writer from
Yestergone,
Living on,
Soon to come crosses one another finger-path ink of thoughts.
Here & now,
Compositions only read unapproachable.
Form:
Breeze, my irrepressible desire, would
Become
For
Once, your unapproachable dream figure
To embrace!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
10 NOVEMBER 2014
Fire and ice
Yin and yang
Not an obvious couple
He was frozen, icy, distant, unapproachable
She was friendly, outgoing, loud, funny.
They got along almost too well
Fire and ice
Yin and yang
A success story that lasted sixty years
Even though chihuahuas seem snarly and unapproachable
They're one of the friendliest breeds and really quite loveable
Their size is deceiving
Terror you're conceiving
But when they're barking, they're saying “I'm quite adorable”
Come find me
where roads have washed away
in tangled bits of cluster
and skies that turned to gray
come whisper
soothe a ringing ear
with words of hope and harmony
dissipating fear
fill the unapproachable
where misery's chained
living life unlivable
and love has long remained
Depression is like an old abandoned house.
A bit unapproachable to others.
But this house is my sanctuary.
It is delicate.
It is dangerous.
It has held strong for so long.
I know I should just tear it down…
But knowing me, I would just live in the rubble.
And that would be worse.
And depression can always be worse.
Our love isn’t at ease,
just like the wind in white acacias
and like a bead on child’s hand,
it’s not at ease.
In it they miss – wonderlands,
delights, flame and solace.
And none of us will call it my own
before it passes us on slightly.
And it will stay somewhere – far away,
unapproachable, uneasy.
And yellow leaves will whisper in snows.
Our love isn’t at ease.
It isn’t at ease.
School's started up. sigh
I moved up a notch, of course
but virtual school sucks.
We should be walking
- no, swaggering - ivied halls
with new dominance.
Seniors rule, true,
but with one foot out the door
- Juniors set the tone.
One more viral theft,
that renders long traditions
unapproachable.
This virus changes lives
- bodied within its limits
- what future will rise?
Elevated and poised, exuding an air of grace
she steps smartly, in a fluid motion.
Perfectly balanced.
like a lissome gazelle on tippy toes.
Staging each step, she adds her own unique flare
confident, yet feminine enough, to flow natural
not practiced.
With her sensual sassy swing
she’s alluring, and yet, discernibly unapproachable!
(Free Verse)
6/6/2018
The brave seemed ferocious to many
He wore a scowl that fended them off
Unfriendly and unapproachable
Until the right woman discovered him
She tamed him into a new man
Protective sure, but there was a loving side now
The neighbors were not fearing his wigwam fire
Especially after he became a new daddy
He was a real person after that
Approachable and friendly
Thanks to the love of a good woman
And a handsome young son
the woman stood still in the rain holding a tissue paper flower
no one ran over to see how she was doing, they already knew
she had been on the news for days; her child was missing
taken from a mall, snatched by a stranger or his daddy?
she seemed smaller in person, more vulnerable,
unapproachable in her grief, for her child was gone
others carefully and gingerly walked around her,
trying not to see her pain, loneliness, and sorrow
It’s better to trust the birds,
That the unapproachable principal,
That to the neighbor who turns in circles,
That to the too strict tobacconist,
It’s better to trust the birds,
It’s better to think sometimes
Better than believe Saint Matthew,
Or to think we are Ponce Pilate,
It’s better to trust the birds,
That marrying a poet,
How to remove water lilies,
Better than thinking we’re Mozart,
It’s better to trust the birds.
The only way to solve the insoluble
is to dissolve into this moment,
relinquish everything
and become utterly
selfless.
The secret of the escape artist
is to slip unnoticed
Into the present.
True patience requires
not waiting for that which,
every time you look up,
already arrived.
The past is irredeemable,
the future unapproachable.
The only time to set your
watch to is
now.
Christopher M. Swan 2010