Short Uninhabited Poems
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VANISHED VITALITY
Vibrant villa then, uninhabited now stands squalid with locked rusted gate
9th November 2016
For One Liner Contest
Sponsored by Rick Parise
Theme- The Rusted Gate
Humble
mud, the cause of
our existence, facing
extinction. Have to pay and buy
in towns
Human
race will end If
we don't do something to
increase uninhabited land
cover
22.08.2021
Syllables checked at PS
BS1
once impulsive now
deserted forsaken
cast aside
jilted
stranded
rejected
dumped
ditched
unused
neglected
idle
unoccupied
uninhabited
I stand empty
words fail me
when the suns golden globe arises
the morning springs into action
birds chirp from dewy branches
squirrels hustle across fields
looking for uninhabited trees
mist rises from waking mountains
stretching their fall foliage
reds, oranges browns
glittered by yellow streaks
of autumn's brightness
9-25-23
Why did God let dinosaurs roam for 150 million years?
Why did God invent human tears?
Why did God create millions of uninhabited planets in the universe?
Why did God make it so you need money in your purse?
Why, Oh Why, Did God make it so we would die?
To leave behind our progeny, for generations, As Time Goes By
Form:
Therein lies potential alone
consciousness yet unconceived
One shadow shared by none
uninhabited
Without habitat
or need for one
Attended only by absence
no echo of nothing said
Neither war nor peace
nothing bled
Without a cause, even waiting withers
Nothing born; nothing dies
No truth; no lies
Embrace the Void
Time came as the fourth dimension
It wiped away all allusion
Transition from special to general relativity
increased the universe's accessibility
Time travel once a hyperbole
is now possible through wormhole
The geometry of space-time
made gravity an age old mime
For high precision came the strontium clock
which made cesium an uninhabited block
place to fill
within the
heart
the place that
you once occupied
now remains uninhabited
placed an aid
seeking new "friend"
to fill place in my heart
many have answered the
aid but none are able
to fit the spot that
you left behind
try as i might to make
someone else fit
no one can no matter
how much i try to
maneuver the pieces
they never fit into place
anywere
The Farrier
Miracle Man
3-16-2022
With uninhabited joy sings his hammer,
upon the anvil fashioning a tune.
The “Smithy’s” life, not one of glamour,
reshapes a shoe this day in June.
Billows puffing keeping flames hot,
with shaping done there’s cooling to do.
Fifty meters and you’re from earshot,
with music concluded- a single horseshoe.
Now nail that sucker on!
It feels like fibers.
One type of earth.
And another.
The sturdy feeling that most people have?
That’s just their assumptions.
We all have alternate versions.
Maybe alive.
Having a lot of universes is a luxury.
I can melt away a few times like old algae.
And still.
I decide to bop around in the next nothing over.
Uninhabited planets.
Maybe earth took me to its core after all.
cold desolate abandon uninhabited snowing
rain slippery icicles spike frostbite
first month of year pillars of ice blind black
black ice bad month first of the year
january gray shade screen canopy
frolicking jamming January boy birthdate omen of ruin
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Penned on May 06, 2014!
For Two Haiku (Describing The Month of January) Contest!