Short Windows Poems
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Eyes...
Misty Windows deceptively
Shielding Storms
Blowing radar-less boats within a
Woman
13 words 3 March 2017
In attic windows
The miracle of night sky
Amazed lying on
A hand-made quilt protected
Against the cold night of stars
In attic windows
The miracle of night sky
Amazed lying on
A hand-made quilt protected
Against the cold night of stars
when
you look
through
the
rose windows of
my soul
you
shall see
a sea of
blue shadow mountains
in
my cathedral
Those Dreams
Making demands
Stark unreality
Doors stay closed~windows open wide
Nightmares
Artificial,
but lovely
picture frames
which either improve
your imagination
or
relieve your mind
in flames
millions of windows in New York —
eminent starlight
8/13/2020
Ziket 8/5
intricate designs grace wintry windows
frosty lace across the pane
angels sign their art work
AP: 3rd place 2020
By Sleeping with my window down
it served to cool me well.
While listening to the noise outside
that heated me like Hell.
As the heat subsided
A cool grayness crept in
Exhausted shadows slept
Limp leaves exhaled hope
Open windows inhaled it
I can sense
the creeping
overture.
t’s blasting
out windows
to the lawns.
Pepping up
an entire
neighborhood.
The comfort of lights
Streaked across cafe Windows.
Noise like a blanket.
Cocooned by cacophony,
Refugee from loneliness.
I never cleaned my window
of the spot that wouldn't budge,
reminding me of the buzzing fly
reincarnated as a smudge.
Swipe away the curtains and gaze into my windows of truth. Frolic through my open garden and breathe in my fragrance of passion.
Metals I adore
Shiniest gemstones galore.
Staring into store
Windows filled with those jewels,
Filled with beautiful colors.
ONE A.M. SOLILOQUY
the thunder rattled my sleep -
vibrating windows and walls, eyes shut tight
4/7/2019
Springtime sunset sweet,
open all windows for a treat,
begone dusty air,
rebirth of earth at window seat.
1-12-17
aqueduct bridge and path spies
an old stone church in the clouds
with her forested steeple
— gilt-raptured windows
10/5/2018
The violent tornado
vengeful
overpowering
through peaceful puddles
trembling windows
uprooted cellars
devastated lives
D-oors
A-nd
W-indows
N-eed
N-o
O-bscure
V-iew
U-nder
S-unshine
Topic: Poetess (Dawn Novus)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
The simplicity
Unlocked windows... unlocked doors
Kids playing outside
Old school rhythm and blues groove
The community village
Lilies of April,
seen by a silent parrot,
droop over red vase.
All windows are shut,
no presence of anyone...
who will water them?
Rice paper windows,
soften threads of perfect light
a skin to your hands
as we sip our steaming tea
and spill secrets of the day.
Look into my eyes
They are the windows to
my soul
Come discover what
I hold
In every glimpse
There is an
Adventure to behold
smells like teen spirit
the impulse and ammonia
lynx and mary jane
heated hormone heavy air
fogs the windows of the bus
by gail