Short Venus Poems
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Momentos of Harry Cox
The wife has stuffed in her box
She always wants more
I don't know what for
She's just as sly as a fox!
Tennis Menace
Beaten Venus
Surname...
Dennis
9/17/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2019
Agh! My soul is chilled by this
evil Northern wind! I cry for love!
Venus, where are you?
Somewhere closer to the sun.
Always closer to the sun.
His heart enraptured
Valentines day approaching
Giggling Venus waits!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
02 February 2016
* 5-7-5
Your darted arrow of Venus impales
Our demise persists through our veins
The echo in my heart is hopeless
What is love when death skims the surface?
Venus de Milo sought high and low
for her arms akimbo. Long ago
I offered to look too
for those two lost ampu-
tated limbs, but naught said that bimbo.
On Mars it's a man you will see.
On Venus a lady will be.
But what's so amazing,
Will make all your heads ring.
They both get together with glee!
My dream futuristic city
My city in the heavenly tropics
My walled Indian city on Venus
My city with tropical flowers
Luxury condo buildings with white balconies.
Everything gold
Venom offers Venus apple
Adam can't refuse.
(January 14, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved,
Men have logic and physical strength,
Judging objects by their width and length.
Yet lose despite strong ammunition,
To women's innate intuition.
November 28, 2019
June, the month of Jupiter, aligned above Venus,
destined to collide by sight;
The space between the two behemoths, the
gas the light.
Jupiter above venus, in the night.
Upon our wicked heads–rain down
Your lovesick gift;
Of cloudy birthright,
Enthrall my vile seas–
Make heaven of
This autumn forest;
I wait to rot
Amidst your trees.
Venus is the only planet in the solar system
Which spins in a counter clockwise movement.
For me, her behaviour is clear like a crystal,
Out of all the planets -she is the only woman.
From the cup of Venus
A few drops of Gods' ambrosia I drunk
Thus
Among the Olympians myself, I found
Because of your love!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
01 February 2022
oOOo
jupiter sat
on his turn to run
but Uranus said
“you are a sun”
pen a tune and
become the one
;Duck ;pluto plays
just for the fun.
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3 1 13
M V E M
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Form:
Placed : 4th : Standard Contest : Tania Kitchin
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Venus dropping chandelier dreams
Jupiter glides catching cocoa creams ~
Venus sings a love song
Everyone in deep space longs to hear
Nebulae in endless darkness shimmer
Until the time they disappear
Such passion echoes around the universe
Planet Poetry Contest
May 15, 2021
Overheard at a Jewish wedding:
She's quite a catch
Mazel tov! L'cha'im!
Bottoms up!
Down the hatch!
Hey, why so blue?
He's a dream come true
Mazel tov! L'cha'im!'
Hope he's the right one for you...
The sun rose to the occasion
To greet the waning moon
Who had greeted the Willow Tree
Hoping at midnight just a little spoon
What a delight to see them
In the early morning light
Venus orbiting down under
Wishing to view the sight
Your infernal far fleeting light affairs
attracts so many earthly lonely stares!
Goddess of love a moon you still do lack
a Lonely travel seems for you a fact
-The planet is one of the few in our solar system that has no moon..ironic?-
Some say Zephyros blew her off
They say she was a newborn being welcomed
Others assert Horae furnished her clothing to hide her shame
Well, I can see and I have my own theory of this work
All that she wanted was a few squares of toilet paper!!!!
The softness of silk, the vibrancy of colors,
The scent of a woman, the fragrance of flowers,
The longing in love, the flight of imagination,
The rhythm in music, the creative inspiration -
O, thou art the essence of all that's beautiful!
Never mind my stare,
When yearning I fall.
I am here drowning in your bar.
Watching you sipping cola,
Can you see me,
If you can.
There you bend over,
Could you for me,
You are sipping again,
Could you me?
You may not be you.
Nonwhite
vestiges
of heaven's fine brew
fate are magical items
that grow like flowers over tiny
ayes in painting spells that happen
repeatedly or that
include
a sudden on-
set of
yearly belov-
ed small
snippethood.
Virgins were we both when first we met
Each fumbling encounter; awkward,
Nudity was a new experience.
United eventually in passionate embrace
Sex was discovered; much later, love.
Planet Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Matt Caliri
Date wrote: 06-June-2021