Short Whisking Poems
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autumn weaves musty forest
moles tunnel humus pathways
wind whisking tweedy jacket
warming trial - damp boot days
Straddling iron beast
Rumbling pipes, vibrating seat
pavement disappears
wind whisking troubles away
Riding, soaking up some rays
DIAMANTE POEM
Time
Precise, coordinated,
Whisking, dancing, flirting
Fast, intense, unhurried, enjoyed,
Calming, quieting, comforting
Soft, sweet
Timelessness
Wicked women cast spells
Wearing black pointy hats
With warts and green faces
Warming bubbling cauldrons
Waiting for their potion
While luring bats and frogs
Whisking away on brooms
I’m frequently whisking my turds
Oh sorry, it’s twisting my words
My finger has got a break
I may make a miss steak
My speeling is that of dim nerds
5/22/18
Whispers of vespers
I am tickled by nocturnal whiskers
whisking away the camera roll
of morning and afternoon
whiskey pictures
a picnic bowl of marvelous
madman mixtures
I voice my witch doctor
opinions with high dialect scriptures
come to the garden
admire her fragrances
a fairys delight
soothing your heart
whisking away sorrows
elf magic
marigold parade
eliminating sorrow
crumpled and ruffled
come to the garden
butterflies are waiting
souls revitalized
Baggy elbow
Whisking a wow
Flapping & flopping
Constrained by conforming
With ambition
Baggy elbow
Blowing a bow
Swinging & swagging
Hung from haggling
With normalcy
Baggy elbow
Trying a toe
Cracking & creaking
Tired from trusting
Itself
a fabulous spring-whisking waterway
swaying grapevine shouts and flows
with utter waves wielding
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Written: March 24, 2022
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Dark moving, azure sky
Flows by...
Turbulent whisking around
The ground, the ground
She shakes and pounds
As sitting me thinks
I will die.
This incessant pain
Slowly dying inside
Pull up my root, carry me
away, I cannot fathom anymore
This fear, oh take it away.
½ cup sass
1 tbsp eye roll
2 cups suprirotive
1 cup white privilege
½ tsp rudeness
1 brand new car, softened
5 oz brand name clothing
A dash of allof, to taste
Add all ingredients together, while whisking in misinformed news media. Mix thoroughly for pretentious.
Form:
Winds rip through the valley
Warping treetops bow down
Writhing branches break off
Winding down to the ground
Whisking leaves form eddies
Wrap arms round each other
Whilst heaven tries to drown
Pleiades W Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Kim Merryman
Syllable counter ps 7x6
10/05/2021
Angelic
Bardic
Composers
Dole
Everlasting
Fabled
Garnishments.
Heathenistic
Improvisors
Jostle
Kitchen
Ladles.
Metrical Composers
Nourish
Otherworldly
Poetizers'
Quirky
Rumbling
Stomachs.
Tenacious
Umbelliferous
Versifiers
Whisking
Xysters
Yolk fully
and
Zestfully.
The cat has your bone structure,
it turned up yesterday
looking like a thin velvet panther
its yellow eyes brimming with afterglow.
It is on my lap now
its claws padding my thighs,
tail whisking under my nose.
Unlike you,
the cat does not go out every night
to screw around -
I had it fixed.
The seed was night
The hour was blue
The day was bright
The song was new
Strumming an e-chord
Echoed in streams
The flowing day shined
On the gold wheat strings
Laid atop their prick so fine
Whisking around they sing
As wind dances through
The day that grew
Sunshine wilts
A flower new
A gentle fog has settled down,
To pause, and wait, and sit around.
The softest gray is still and silent,
Only sound is muffled, quiet.
But whispering wind starts to billow and blow,
Whisking away the slowly swirling mist,
And clouds now part for the whistling flow,
The fog has vanished, swishing, hiss.
Such beauty I find in you, him
It has always been this way
Angel's whisking whisper
It's me again, it's me again
How stubborn he was
I found my heart trying to convince him
the truth of a man's depth of love
It is me here,
you there
I love you more today
less than before
because there is tomorrow
Form:
Floating on a repentant leaf.
Circling in flotsam fairy pond.
Drizzling leaves whirligig in dark.
Wayward wings beg woods to respond.
Tiny tears flooding maple boat.
The sentinel owl nods his head
as hearts resound with golden wings
whisking away prodigal’s dread.
8x8 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: PS Awtry
Date: 11/10/2018
Smokey streaks of dawning light,
Whisking lonesome clouds in flight,
Heralding the suns all might,
Day emerges with delight!
Submitted on :Oct. 18, 2021
For: Bite Size Poem No23 Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
Whisking glitter bouncing midair
Twirling to absorbing magnificence
Inspiring déjà vu magically transformed
Pitches high adapting to their high mother
Joy of a butterfly beholds so many
Grandmother visiting as myths unfold
Bad omen other cultures be told
Glistening colours outstanding from nature
Symbolic luck may bring to you later
I saw the little old man
With long white hair and yellow eyes
Whisking on windy nights
Through street lights and puddles.
I told him how I spend twelve hours a day,
Chasing, racing, and bracing,
And he gave me a wink and a yawn.
I asked him how I could stay awhile
On his sweet, secret, gentle side,
But he vanished without a clue.
Down from the gray rain clouds
came pearly drums of thunder
silver flutes filled with silver rain
bushels of purple flowers tumbled out
followed by jays and bumblebees
all things were washed in buckets of emerald green.
Then a muddy-eyed devil arrived
spurring a dirty funnel cloud
whisking away butterfly paths
into the grayest dream.
Paralysed with fear I awoke
surrounded by vampires feasting
Diabolical, my eyes provoke
Normality is decreasing
Now an alien abduction
Whisking me aboard a spacecraft
Blood pulsating introduction
Halloween alcoholic draught
Cautionary trickery dawns
Reality hangover yawns
Date 10/23/20
Halloween Challenge Poetry Contest
Sponsor Emile Pinet
Artistic
Attraction
Allures
Use charm with the arm down through your fingers
Open the ears and listen
See through sight with movements of sound
Placing your feet into a dancing mode
Tickle the ears of others while soothing your own
Capturing their thought’s with words unknown
While rhyming them with sounds of thunder
Whisking them away into a state of wonder
Phantasmal mysterious spectator
lingers between reality and dreams.
Waiting, weaving spectacular wishes
from our hearts chambers of solitude.
Fabricated images in complicated braids
creating rainbow crossings of tempered color.
Whisking sand matted eyes into designed visions
dancing on clouds of impressionable illusions.
As inner hallucinations castle bridge is drawn silently...