Short Walk Up Poems
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we do this
the sand fix
we walk up and down
and clown around
run and hoof
and talk an balk
the
BARE FOOT BEACH WALK
you hear there sound
walk up and down
inand around
some city and town
they fly to sky
out of the barm
on there
om the
TURKEY FARM
FROM CITY TO TOWNS
and around
they walk up and down
some drink wink and stink
theyer black white other too
and some
STREET CORNER BUMS
A woman walk up six flights of stairs
She did it on a crazy dare
She fell all the way down
Ends up looking like a clown
Holding a stuffed teddy bear
see them all around
walk up and down
some look like clowns
there minds not sound
this is in every town
help them to dance
I DID
GIVE A KID A CHANCE
they come in town
to shop around
they walk up and down
they spend city grims
and make new friends
this is the reason
its
TOURIST
AND HOLIDAY SEASON
its the season this reason
young old goat
dress in warm coats
walk up and down
listen to holiday sound
some have a hop
other none stopper
its
HOLIDAY WINDOR
SHOPPER
I walk up to the mirror, to see myself cry;
There’s plenty of reasons, so don’t ask why.
I can’t even choose which one it really is
I just look at my face, with running tears!!
A curse
This Coronavirus
Beyond cure
At Worse
All at homes like in curfew
Annoyed
Virus
Less than a piece of hair
On Nobel heads
Defunct
Enough is enough
Walk up
Deliver!
Why can't we walk up to a girlie on the street
Take them in our arms and peck em on the cheek
Rules rules rules
As we drool drool drool
Also, don't see the harm in asking for a peek
When head and heart walk up the aisle,
who then remains to stand trial,
through tempests wild, here upon earth,
since presence has taken rebirth
and ego banished to exile?
12-September-2022
I walk up the shady street of my memory,
up a big hill where I rode my bike down;
right to the end of our quiet dappled street,
and into a lush green park full of bird songs;
where ducks and swans glided on a mossy pond ...
The snowflakes falling
A wind is blowing
It is a blizzard
Hard to walk or drive
Parking lots full of snow
Hard to park a car
Walking in deep snow
Stairs filled with snow
Difficult to walk up
Or down stairs
Steps need to be cleared
After the blizzard storm
i see you standing there all alone,
i slowly walk up,
picking up speed,
i start to run.
i slowly walk up,
to you at the top of the hill,
picking up speed,
to get to you faster.
to you at the top of the hill,
picking up speed,
to get to you faster,
i see you standing there all alone.
I hold it in
falling apart inside
close my door
walk up the familiar stairs
reach for my only friend
no questions asked
not a doubt in my mind
i tug at my wrist
let my arms Cry Red Tears
full of pain desire hate
tape up the emotions
put away the fears
so i can hold it in
and let my arms Cry Red Tears...
strong base ..yet so weak
shallow water .. i now break
no longer a wave
-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------
you can walk up straight , on the inside we all the same ... vulnerable
a wave can break just in a few seconds .. just like your heart
The sun shining on the brine
To make a Great Salt Lake.
Up the canyon by the corkscrew,
Yet looked like a robe
Awaiting its filling
The setting sun pierced my back.
Dirtly disk with crescent West
Hung with South
Colors in the dirt,
Colors in the rock.
Walk up a canyon,
Go back in time
And Forever.
Form:
God I know you love me,
you said so yourself,
I'm no better than anyone else.
Please forgive people who kill,
as I walk up and down this slanted hill.
Until you decide to call us home,
think of me, I'll think of you.
Walking with you on your very path,
or sitting here doing math,
your with me, God you are here!
Form:
A woeful young mermaid once sighed
'I shall never be anyone's bride!'
For to walk up the aisle
Would be oh, such a trial
Seems alas! to this rock I am tied!
A merman in search of a mate,
Said 'Darling, it's never too late
I'd be such a good catch
And our chromosomes match,
Though my sperm count is up for debate!
29.09.19 revised version
In English class I saw her sitting there,
this gorgeous girl of mystery.
With eyes of green and silky golden hair;
the sparks between us blistery.
This lovely lady that I want to know;
I walk up to her and I say “Hello,”
and all the rest is history…
June 22, 2018
Contest: Seven Lines of Romantic Heaven
Sponsor: Silent One
I've never been to the sea
Today
I stand on a beach barefoot
Looking at the sea
Calm and vast
I remember gentle winds
Of my homeland
Licking trembling raindrops
On lotus leaves
I walk up to sea's edge
A little afraid of its blueness
I kneel down and
Dip my tongue in it
It tastes like the sweat-drops
Between your breasts
A wasted journey
Form:
At long last
I found her
She is before me
All beautiful
And sophisticated
I have my bride
Before my eyes
I walk up to her
And hold out my hand
And she grabs it
As she knows
I love that
Her heart, I hold
And I know
She carries mine
I kiss her cheek
And she smiles
Our embrace
Is seen by many
As they know
We are one
Finally my love
Has found a home
Russell Sivey
Surely a country with it beauty is it wealth
Come visit not just the big city but it towns
Once you see the rustic charms they'll give
Take a tour through hills yon mighty glens
Life shouldn't be all bustle and strife relax
Awhile, visit the Isles, take a walk up braes
Nothing will fill your lungs like the fresh air
Depart noo oan yir journey have yir holiday
the underground tunnels that capture small intervals of light the shadowy passages that wind over lost crumbs of significance you chose this dark direction under wraps with each hidden layer of apocalyptic wonder do you really know what lies ahead in every labyrinth that the psyche endures druids walk up and down the walls of time with only one wish to see clearly.