Short Whereby Poems
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this is the loyal trail
here the street of fantasies
for beauties - the soft path
where the desire
whereby the caresses
for happiness by two
for pleasure by three
Whiteness, whereby, glory shines, shadows cringe,
Fluttery descent sparkles,
The proclaimer of peace.
2019 September 28
howmanysyllables
10, 7, 6
Bedroom of bad dreams
Whereby so called lovers fight
Day and night on bed.
June 20th 2023
When two souls are whole/comfortable in their own skin as individuals, etc., they
can merge into a mutually repectful union whereby they enhance each others' lives
without detriment
Form:
She gracefully entered the room
whereby the sounds in all the world stayed
for a moment, her sweet perfume,
a sensorial hand grenade,
now tossed capriciously among
the men, naive, so very young.
Depression is,
A state of mind whereby one is haunted,
By omissions from a past that can't be forgotten,
Of thoughts ever present over which there's no control
And a future, void of optimism concerning change.
“That we henceforth be no more children, tossed to and fro, and carried about with every wind of doctrine, by the sleight of men, and cunning craftiness, whereby they lie in wait to deceive;”
Carried about by every wind of doctrine…..
So tangled in a web of futility
Where trying minds refuse to bend
No broken strand for to escape
Unable then to just transcend
Captured by intermingling notions
Whereby nothing fruitful so attempts
We’re lost upon this desolate ocean
Spiraling through an outward descent
Delusion manifests as a thought form,
which we mistakenly take to be ours,
whereby arises a need to conform
but the taste of the fruit over time sours,
with ego seeking magical powers.
Though dreams within dreams in this way replay,
detached from outcomes, the pure of heart play.
It’s only make believe, I know
But in my fondest dream I go
To some resplendent mountain peak
To gain the precedent I seek
Whereby the wisdom of the Son
Who meekly died for everyone
Is turn the other cheek.
For the "It's Only Make Believe" poetry contest.
Sponsored by: Regina Riddle
Deadline: July 16, 2020
Loud we sway, those battle hymns
raunchy in bare light
Boulders broken are thrown wispy
Celebrating day
Some have lost pebbles, dancer's
glowing method
at last fortune
Blows us bare to rust mired blue
Our poison palms
Heavy coughs let moist unto
Salivation ringing
Whereby lust so proud gathers
Beneath potent sky
on borrowed time
Saints and Sinners
The smile is broad
But the heart is bile
an outstretched hand is birthed
from a saintly pouch
But alas, such as richly coated
but with a shortened desire
A frail passion
A flinty heart
devoid of piety
thus encapsulated
within a virtuous being
Whereby Enrobing both saints and sinners
A
happy
conclusion
circulated
repetitiously
effectuating
accordingly
affected
lonely
hearts
2019 September 17
**The Trip is an ascending/descending syllabic singled word climb, whereby, more words added to the trip--is the challenge--my efforts concluded with a two/singular five-syllabic word in an ascension/descension mode.
He's a flirt with his anxieties,
Collecting tauted nerves.
She's a pen who haunts his remedies,
And with these words she serves.
He'll romanticize the painful,
And unto pleasure, gain.
Where a page was turned to tar,
With her baneful, poisoned stain.
All that glitters looks amiss,
While they write together sin.
Whereby lovers part by kiss,
Muses part by apitoxin.
You don’t deal with the hand that you were dealt, its all in how you Play with the
hand you were dealt.
Optimal words “Deal” and “Play”.
If you deal with it, you may never win, never overcome, never achieve higher
levels.
But if you play, you will lose some, you will win some, therefore you become a
Player of life and not live a life whereby you are Played.
In the manner of a teacher, particularly so as to treat someone in a patronizing way. a stage of romantic and/or sexual relationships in humans whereby two or more people meet socially, possibly as friends or with the aim of each assessing the other's suitability as a partner in a more committed intimate relationship or marriage or the other meanings. the moral of this story is.
My heart
It awakens with each sound of your breath
With each word that travels to my ears
It beats not, though, in your presence
As the want for you seems an unbearable death
A pause in the continuance of living
Whereby I am not alive with or without you
I am but one who wishes to have you
Your breath upon my skin, your eyes
To open and close again with the vision of
My heart
Text Speak--A newly developing dialect whereby the speaker can convey a lengthy thought by abbreviating phonetically or through the use of substitutive characters.
Any attempt to speak it out loud is both impractical and unusually difficult,
Hme skoolled
Nvr took nglish
lrnd on cmptr
:-)
omg luvd star wars
brb
ok lol!
Translation:
:-) I’m happy
brb- be right back
lol –lots of luck
To sit and dream and write
my thoughts on vellum recite,
until the form becomes just right;
To look and listen and to see
watch,silent,and to be
a sponge absorbing in me;
Then let those feelings outwards fly
unfettered,poetic
white clouds upon a summer sky;
To touch another with my thought
whereby this infection is caught
and does not on paper, abort.
Then,will this idea live on
in other hearts,after I've done.
To sit down and write
my thoughts ,on vellum recite,
until the form becomes right;
To look and listen and to see,
watch,quiet,and to be
a sponge absorbed ,by me;
The let these feelings outwards fly,
unfettered poetic dreams as
white clouds upon a summer sky;
To touch another with my thought,
whereby this infection is caught
and does not on paper ,abort.
Then will this idea live on
in other hearts,after I've gone.
Brian Strand
When the dynamo
of effervescent truisms
rears it's head
through anxiety laden thoughts
you begin to understand
the ebb and flow
of the mysteries
of the mind.
You realize that sometimes
reflections mixed with meditation
can lead you to
wild ruminations
whereby you create
unrealistic situations
fostered by introspection.
It is just a fact
of human nature
that everyone must deal with
on this mixed-up
crazy ride.
whereby shall the young shelter their skin
without a home to hire their hand
a moments rest beside a beggar and trash can
young years spent inside a starving soul
much of faith was lost beyond control
harlot housewives tease their baffled hair
children with rich parents spit on their shoelaces
calling them ugly neglected ducks
the gamin are children neglected
who roam the streets and wish upon broken stars magnified by streetlights
treasures of childhood
pride of the horse chestnut tree~
ready to conquer
20 August 2019
‘Conkers’, the shiny brown seeds of the horse chestnut tree are collected and used in a traditional British children’s game whereby the conkers are threaded onto a string and each child takes turns to strike until one breaks!
‘Tree themed haiku poetry contest’ sponsored by Tania Kitchin
(Syllable count checked 1 -by ear 2- PS syllable counter)
Rainbow
Rooftops glistening after summer rain,
Arcs of colour cross fast clearing skies;
Illuminated droplets now remain.
Nimbus clouds part behind sharp showers, whereby
Bright suns rays shine on the rain soaked plain,
Overhead returning birds soar and fly,
Weather for magical rainbows in the sky.
08/06/2016
Son of God
Alpha and Omega
Light of the World
Vine
Advocate
Truth
I Am
Only Begotten
Name above all names:
-JESUS-
(Happy Easter !)
References:
Acts 4:12
Neither is there salvation in any other:
for there is none other name under Heaven
given among men whereby we must be
saved. (KJV)
Phillipians 2:9
Wherefore God also hath highly exalted
Him, and given Him a Name which is above
every name....(KJV)
Douglas L. Ace