Short Watchers Poems
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reduction, deduction
less and less intake
more and more output
weight watchers
reach their goal
more or less
February 22, 2020
She stands there waiting
Chewing the cud and watching
for the dark rain clouds
Maybe I should lie down and
confuse the weather watchers
Yellowstone Osprey
dwells in a rock cathedral
sacred in her flight
administers sacraments
to her watchers far below
Sweet potatoes baked
or plantains fried,
take your pick.
Caribbean treats
delectable and sweet,
one puts more weight
on the thighs!
" The stars are the cosmic luminaries to those skeptics of watchers who assume they only shine their light in the darkness. "
Alfredo Gonzales ©
Through the mists they land
Carried by darkened wings, spread
Sensing, they await
Suspended death in decay
Inhumanities now shared
.
A woman arrived early from Minsk
Hoping to get a nod from the prince
His procession went by
She never caught his eye
Now her fondness for him is past tense
A lady from Rentz thought it neat
Hoping in London the prince to meet
He passed her that day
Looking the other way
She'll have to go back to Rentz and repeat
Sheep or goat,
Think the God believers,
Watching every child with hidden eyes,
They seem to have lost interest in me now,
As for me the God delusion is over.
Form:
*Image of Dali's Time Clock by Pixabay.
spent time
most workers are clock watchers who die by the hours ~ then clock out and live
2021 December 19
There was a fat dog from Rhyl
That found it hard climbing a hill
He swore to eat less
But his life was a mess
When Weight Watchers sent the bill.
© Harry J Horsman 2011
At the zoo, at the primate houses,
their ire, at the watchers, arouses.
Before it’s all through,
they’re hurling their poo,
And sometimes it gets on their blouses.
I am company to the serpent,
a dazzling chariot of defiance.
sword of omens,a beast of suspense
delivers it's cocktail.
all harbingers of flesh dipped crosses
in cages for the watchers.
Day
Passed by,
Reliving.
Parked in a lane,
Hid from watchers as we lovingly kissed,
Losing count of love as emotions thrilled.
Until sunset
Meant time up,
We left
Sad.
There once was a fair swanky maiden
Who each week at Weight Watchers weighed in
Her whole new attitude
On her arm fresh tattooed
Heaped desserts no more for her laden
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
A
Tree
Standing
In the breeze
Swaying to and fro
Waving to the watchers below
Help me if you can my time has been short please I beg.
Though my expiration is not death, just rebirth into natures realm everlasting.
Poor Ralph worried about his good friend's weight
O.B. City said, "Don't care if I'm late!"
Though Weight-Watchers next meeting
Was first-come, first-serve seating
O.B. City'd long been 'watching his weight'
bang goes the bell
of death all value is gone
from wishes and wealth
not sure who will get the prize
onlooking watchers have watchful eyes
bang goes the bell of death to us all
so everyone before death to jesus please fall
waiting for wise words
whispering and wondering
whippoorwills wander
5/30/2022
~ Alliterative Haiku~
High heeled shoes walking
Doing special kind of talking
Spreading a sensual feeling
Sending watchers reeling
Uplifting and enhancing
Really sexy when she’s dancing
Helping her to look classy and chic
Making her look powerful and unique
A puppeteer and a columnist
Two greeting persons of great talent
A writer and a simple artist
Met in New York on a bench God-sent
Acquaintance that brought humor and scent
To watchers and walkers awed with skill
Moving and talking puppets that shrill
Hold your tongue
Pretend this is for the best,
You're so young,
So many to impress.
Every move you make
The Watchers eye you
They'll point out your every mistake
It's hard being fake.
Call it what you want,
But you're a deceiver,
just like everyone else.
Form:
lightning stabs the sky
wind howls and whips dead branches
trees mute storm watchers.
waves crash against shore
thunder threatening darkness
whiplash from sky gods.
breakers slap wet sands
sounding monstrous applause of
nature's savagery.
@jjote 0903/2015
They are everywhere
They could be anyone
They could be dead or alive
They could be good or evil
They could be nice or mean
They could be someone you might know
They could be someone you be dating
They could be your best friend
They could follow you everywhere
They are the watchers!
Form:
Stars form patterns to Ancient's Zodiac.
Creatures emerge, especially the snake.
Mayan watchers see the serpent go back,
Back into the earth at Equinox break.
What portends, only prophesies can make.
Past the temple is Astronomer's dome.
There prophets see futures where the stars roam.