Short Who Knows Poems
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Birds or bees who knows
wings flutter in the darkness
never seen, but heard
June 20. 2019
5/7/5
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at a fever pitch
who knows how it came to be ~
sibling rivalry
Date written: 01/29/2021
all the way
play a whistle
echo in the lonely streets
if anyone doesn't hear
street light shine
after that who knows
I have
a thought
about an allergic love
who knows
if you had once
as you claimt
you will surely contact it
to allergic.
Skully cap
And full
Of crap
But he’s my friend
And I love him
Maybe someday
He’ll have money
But who knows
When it’ll be
all decisions won't be easy
who knows what lies around the corner
be true to your ambition
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Life truly is a double-edged sword,
The grass is greener on what side of the fence?
Who knows,
But that is life …
~ Pauly G
Up here, on the top
Things I've never seen before,
I want to stay here
Perhaps forever, who knows
Alone, right here, so happy
Love
Feelings
First intense
Overpowers
Eliminates sense
Feels alone
Only one
Who Knows
Love
I say they would be perfect
And who knows, it might be true
But it doesn't help how I really feel
And no one knows I love him too.
Form:
An open link
There is
Morn, noon, night
To him above
Who knows
Our woes, wants
And sees everything
We do daily
Here on earth
There isn't much that I know,
You should question someone else,
Someone who knows quite a lot
Where doubt's touch has not been felt
In this desert land
Lake of love or a mirage
What are we, who knows
Wilted minds can be deceived
Our hearts will tell if it's real
Burning brazier, coals
Pouring blood, in the darkness
Flowing blood, fire
The sacrifice has been made
Who knows the fate of the man?
There’s a question women have been asking
for who knows how long:
If a man’s alone and says something in the forest,
Is he still wrong?
Bananas and cucumbers find
a place in the dirtiest mind.
Is losing her cherry
to courgettes a worry?
Who knows but one's up her behind...
Who knows, but before twas given
Twas answered, your prayer's request.
Placed within them, on whom foresees
The end of all troubles, rest.
Who knows where our love could go,
Like being chased by a silent wind,
who knows how much the heart could love,
the depthness of ones soul.
Form:
The sleeping muse who knows the truth,
In order not to break the roof,
Will give me membership tomorrow:
As paid by verses without sorrow...
Sparrows in the grass
heads bob like ducks in a pond
seeking who knows what
Collection: Haiku
Written: November 2019
“You may write it any way you wish,
though by tradition it is done this way.”
Done which way? Who knows?
Does the master know? Ask the master!
Teal quacking loudly.
Swam by Teak growing by lake.
Headed who knows where.
An electric eel,
becomes light to a dark world,
No matter how deep!
Faith. I had it. Once.
Long ago. Now it's gone.
Lost in the sleepless nights.
The broken hearts.
The fractured dreams.
Will it return?
Who knows.
Blessed is he who loves the Word of God
Blessed is he who obey the Word of God
Blessed is he who teaches the Word of God
Blessed is he who knows God
No
"you" to know or not know~
but the story places the
you-character in play
and that character
seems to know
and not know things~~