Short Zachary Poems
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Oh joy! Oh bliss! Oh crêpe suzette!
— Dr. Zachary Smith Lost In Space
MISSING EARTH
exclamatory eeks of terra ferma.
Oh meddlesome bother oh heartbreak!
extreme scripted screams: ah ah ahhhh, almost
a sneeze. a snodular lunicious decrepitabilty,
a blunderous crustacean of ineptabilty.
4/10/2020
(Dedication: For my son Michael Zachary)
Calm heart
Clear start
Calm soul
One whole
Calm mind
Read signs
Calm poise
Styles voice
Calm face
Greets grace
Calm now
Sure plough
Calm wit
Still fit
Calm flow
Sure glow
Calm here
Fond sphere
Calm cheer
Right here
Calm smile
Health styles
Leon Enriquez
03 Apr 2014
Singapore
Zachary
In my life, I've made mistakes. But your life, I could not take. For nine months, I felt you grow. Now your name, is all I know. please do not think that I don't care. It was all too much for me to bare. Now my baby boy, I must share. But to see them with you, I know their dream has come true.
By: Debra Easterling
Struggling to compute
The world thats around he
Just looks so minute
But born prematurly
Their is no one as cute
As could though be
His smile his attribute
That always brings glee
And their is no dispute
Image of his mum defantly
And this is a tribute
To our little Zachary
Taken from a bigger verse poem called
New arrival 2014 written this one 2021
Still trying to compute
The world around she
And looks so minute
A proper little dolly
Her smile hwr attribute
Makes people jolly
And their is no dispute
Image of her mum deferntly
No one one quite as cute
As could then be
And this a tribute
To my niece holly
Taken bits from poem
Zachary a tri bute to niece
Holly 2005 2012......
I haven't drank in ninety days
Way to go you fookin' saint
You haven't killed in thirty years
But St. Zachary you ain't.
Her husband sells used broken cars
I get to kick the tires
While he gets soaked at all the bars
I'm putting out his fires.
I'm pleading down to purgatory
As Satan winks at me
Though punishment be mandatory
I'll not burn for perjury. ;)
r ~ 4/27/14
Scutiniseing my best endeaavour
But still l'd cease the opertunity
Not knowing as to wheather
I would then find my destiny
But now that we're togeather
Of course their is you and me
Just like birds of a feather
But now you, l and Zachary
That is always and forever
Joined now in unity
As always togeather
Two point three
Old idea came from poem you and me
From 2015....
Watching him roll his eyes
Unsure what to make of you
Though still he often tries
Still unsure what to do
Hearing his laugths and cries
Everything around him new
Singing to him sweet lullbies
Or often playing "peekaboo"
Guess the world in his eyes
Is an uncomplicated view
When seeing him a suprise
Now what is he up to
A tribute to Zachary taken from poem
New arrival 2014 written 2020
Walk with me,
Look with me,
Back in time.
Who is there?
Me and Daddy,
You and Daddy.
Walk with me,
Look with me
Back in time.
Why are we there?
We are a family.
Walk with me,
Look with me
Back in time.
Why are you crying?
Who is lying there?
Daddy is lying there.
Walk with me,
Look with me
Back in time.
Who is here?
Allyson and me
Zachary and you.
Why are we here?
We are a family.
(Dedication: For my son, Michael Zachary)
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Dare dance
Seize chance
Calm fit
Fine wit
Joy floods
Warm blood
Trust truth
Prompt proof
Live well
Time tells
Write right
See light
Joy frees
Just be
Lines rhymes
Good times
Cheer flings
Wit springs
Peace sums
Cheer comes
Make sense
Of tense
Leon Enriquez
24 October 2016
Singapore
My family was celebrating my birthday number sixty-five.
Grandson Zachary, who as I recall, was about the age of five,
Asked me after I'd finished blowing out the candles galore,
"Grandpa, how old are you today?" His retort has become family lore!
When I replied, "Zach, today I'm the ripe old age of sixty-five!"
He became very serious and said, "Well, at least you're still alive!"
Entry for Nayda Ivette Negron's "Birthday Party" Contest (27 Jan 2016)
As the tears pour down
In a harsh rain
The pool of memories
Fills and just as suddenly
Leaves a stain
Our pain shows like
Streaking lightning
Fear of losing this precious
One has hit our hearts full
Of shock It's frightening
Now gripping reality we realize
Our loss was great and
Our tears are many
Our memories are recapped
Plenty We will miss you
Dear one We will close your
Special book; only because
This chapter is done
Dedicated to my Son: Zachary
Have you ever thought? Actually sat in your own absolute solitude just pondering the vast wasteland you call your mind?
Time is but an excuse.
They say the heart heals with time, but I say nay,
The heart learns to deal, to deal with the pain that some call heartbreak and others call depression. Life is an incredible journey and you can’t let the little or big things knock you down you have to get up and show them you're better. What doesn’t kill us makes us stronger.
By: Zachary Haberman
Form:
after months of silence Zachary speaks-named his son - two miracles
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Note: #14 of 24 Monokus reflecting the holy season of Christmas!
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