Short Up To The Top Poems

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Premium Member Waiting For the Wind

When he looked up at the sky, 
and saw the clouds 
he grinned….
then he climbed up to the top of his tree
and waited for the wind
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse


Premium Member magnetic hill in Canada

magnetic hill
put your car in neutral and relax
the hill does all the work
pulling you up to the top
people swear it happens
I have to get to Canada

Premium Member Fish Tank

I placed a fish into a tank.
Would it float or would it sank?
A fish has its own volition - 
each one on a separate mission.
Some will to the bottom, drop.
Others will rise up to the top.
Form: Rhyme

The Dance

Sugar plum fairies dance in their
Heads while they dance the dances
On ballroom pillows. Princes hold tiny
Princess hands while they twirl and dip.
The music rising, rising, ever so
Softly up to the top of the chapel.

Seaman Name Seamour

There once was a seaman named Seymour
Who dived thirty feet down the ocean floor
When he spotted a great white shark 
He swam up to the top like a rocket spark
And left the sea for the mountains of Lenoir


ring size 8.5
azure color
Form: Limerick


Man of Peaces

he was stalk as he walk
 and talk
 he won't a change
his name was king
he was just plain
no looking for fame
for you and i
he had to die
he when up to the top
of the hill
his dream was fullfill
for better day on every way
he seek did  it on his feet
HE WAS THE MAN OF PEACES
Form:

Singing In the Car

I like to sing in my car
With the music up to the top of the bar
When my jam comes on the air
Wind up your windows to the top in there
And sing out aloud to the song
Go on you know the words to sing along
But check quickly there's no camera around
Ain't no body got time to hear that sound.

© Paul Warren Poetry
Form: Ballad

Effervescent Feeling

It is starting to come back, 
like soda being opened for its first breath of air,
a resurgence of feelings almost like bubbles
rising to get up to the top and past.

My only hope is, it stays,
and forever has the ability to refresh itself,
giving me a 20 liter smile in a 2 liter bottle
The feeling will always last.

Kill the Seed

Down in the dark
This is where pain grows
To kill the seed
Dive where no one knows

Swim through trenches, 
Wet suit will only slow you down
When you've found the seed
Rush back up to the top
Before your lungs explode

Rushing back take note
Water will be bluer, 
Sky clearer
Sun Peaking
This is the fresh air you've been seeking
© Lynn Dolly  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Rainwater

A rain barrel near the house
While the rain is pouring
The rain barrel catches raindrops
Filling the barrel up to the top

Rainwater is useful
It is good for gardens
Used to wash the plants
While refreshing them

Rainwater makes small pools
The birds bath in puddles
They also drink the water
Rainwater is not wasted

Premium Member do not be intimidated by fancy birds

do not be intimidated by fancy birds
they put their earrings on one at a time
like the drag queen peacocks
and the flabbergasted flamingos

do not be intimidated by fancy birds
you can carry off glitz and glamor as well as they
even if you cannot fly up to the top of an oak tree
you can walk along the porch railing and crow

Willy, Billie, Betty, and Bob

Willy, Billie, Betty, and Bob
Climbed a tree up to the top

They sat down on the highest bough
And looked around for a while.

Betty, Willy, Billie, and Bob
One by one, began to sob

For when they finally looked down
They found no way to reach the ground.

Billie, Betty, Bob, and Willy
Are still up there, and look so silly.
Form: Couplet

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