Short Uniform Poems
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An inch-wide ribbon
shiny-black through pale dry grass.
How many tiny moving bodies
to define so uniform a path
of pure purpose?
Sanity is a tool of the weak
meant to trap our minds
in a uniform world where creativity,
like a rose in winter,
withers
and dies.
Fountain of blood
It’s the new accessory
To a uniform I must return
Burned into my gloved hand
My number was up
And that’s why I don’t write poems with 13 lines
Form:
uniform silence
dawn’s blatant bugle exhales
forcefully revoking sleep
recruits jump to feet
bounce a quarter off their sheets
commander shows no bias
Give me a gold star badge and a wide brim hat.
Sell me a uniform and show me where to get those boots
Better strap a bullet proof vest on me too
Because I am afraid of guns.
I own a rooster
live on a farm
the animals vote
I am simply caretaker
Under my farm
there is a huge bunker
a thousand men in uniform
systems, equipment and missiles
I am simply caretaker
They say love is like peeing on your uniform
Everyone can see it but only you feel the warmth
It felt so good it did
When you were a kid
Nothing else mattered, not even your warts
Uniforms look crisp and smart
Designing them is a keen art
Police, FBI and police wear them
Most look manly, not the least fem
If I had one, I’d feel six foot tall
No one would call me “babe”or”doll”
Imagine being in a kids play wearing a uniform
You were elected to be the back end of a unicorn
Really could only hope
Front guy uses Soap-On-A-Rope
Up close and personal with buggies that swarm
Imagine being in a kids play wearing a uniform
You were elected to be the back end of a unicorn
Really could only hope
Front guy uses Soap-On-A-Rope
Up close and personal with buggies that swarm
Got the hump
In need of some well deserved T.L.C
Then follow me
I am off to enlist in the Army
Because the advert said
Be all you can be
And who doesn't love a man in uniform
Apart from Enemies
Imagine being in a kid's play wearing a uniform
You were elected to be the back end of a unicorn
Really could only hope
Front guy uses Soap-On-A-Rope
Up close and personal with buggies that swarm
Smiling at old folks
to reassure them you're
not a teenage thug.
Even though I'm in
my school uniform and look
like Mary Poppins.
I don't like talking
in front of a group of teens
- they're so judgmental.
You may know the greylag from a Mother Goose Rhyme.
This sort of goose lays 3 to 5 eggs at a time.
If clutch size distribution is uniform, I'm
Pretty sure the egg number will likely be prime.
No one wants to hear
I’m sorry to inform you
No one wants to find
A highway patrolman at their door
No one wants to see
Two soldiers in dress uniform coming up their walk
No one wants to hear
Are you sitting down?
If correct, I am uniform
But wrong I differ for everyone
I occur quite often
but currently I'll only come when this speech is done
Rather than silence I am much better
Be it phone or door or written letter!
What am I?
That girl in class
Walking in
With an over sized t-shirt
Because all her uniform shirts
Are now to small.
A baby kicking
In her big stomach
As she lights up with joy
As her "love"
Is happy he got a 14 year old pregnant.
Form:
CHRONICLR
a romantic
advance
insisted
.discerned
catalogued
unstated
an elegant
treatise
formal
& artificial
intricately
disposed
in
a natural
circumstance
partial
& uncertain
smooth
uniform
& unconstrained
He’ll always be my Pepsi man
With a Diet Pepsi, in his hand
I’ll continue to sleep in my Pepsi T
Since Pepsi is a part of me
Uniform to slacks and tie
And now we’re telling Pepsi, bye
But it’s ok, I’m not sad
My daddy is a Pepsi grad
Form:
Doesn't seem right, though I started walking each morn
Gaining weight must be brain muscle that's been reborn
Once again can add two plus two
And other stuff I've accrued
Wearing make-up, prancing around in a nurses uniform
Bright black uniform letters
Popping onto the stark white page
Loud smacking satisfactory pops
Pop T
Pop Y
Pop P
Pop E
Royal
Smith-Corona
Olympia
Brother
Typewriter magic of the 60’s.
Predecessor of the Word Processor and the Computer.
Once I passed by a road wearing
a uniform like soldier
it was kind of a day
I could not remember
later on when coming back home
I found a mushroom and interpreted
that it was all either lightening
or darkening.
poet.
he writes,
ears listen more to
words,
than
faces
the life of
a poet.
eyes of
a
fish
drifting through
an ocean
a poet.
a poet who knows it.
His work uniform
doesn't show it,
conform or expose
It ?
burn it,
dare he ?
a sink of pots and pans
are a jazz quartet,
for those forced to make
there way alone in life
they never walk in beauty for
the miles are always longer when
the path is steep.
knee pads come with the uniform
for possums breaking
their disguise.
My son is a soldier in Israel
His picture in uniform on my wall
I see him standing proud and straight
Defender of a free democratic Jewish state
accused by Iran of spreading CV-19
among other despicable lies ~
The mullahs better not mess with my guy!