Short Poem of the Day 📝 Your promises are leaves in a forest deciduous fertile in fall otherwise green Debasish Parashar
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Daily short poems from the past and present. 🙂
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Those things most beautiful are never the same people and sunsets poetry and flames and love- Only their beauty remains the same JoLynn Juneau
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Life In 10 words beautifully toxic is excitement that still holds weight through memory PrttyBrd
7-Day-Candle Choosing sin over chance of fire I blow out the flame burning in a glass cyl. on my 5th day of mourning Hardening wax coats the blue sixpointed star above the letters InMemoriam Blackened wick quivers in a pool of melt Have I hobbled my father's soul?
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Radish The radish is the only dish that isn't flat but spherical. Eating small green peas off it could make you quite hysterical. N. M. BODECKER #IARTG #micropoetry
Short Poem of the Day. 📝 The Forest The forest is the town of trees Where they live quite at their ease, With their neighbors at their side Just as we in cities wide. Annette Wynne
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Short Days Longing is gristled Frigid nights with three blankets Tea too far from bed Cigarettes not worth smoking Limbs coiled to save from despair Kathleen Hensley
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Serenity Lotus in Chinese lagoon, between terra and firmament, trying to escape the one-footed crane standing fast until first fallen snow. Tom Frazier
Short Poem of the day 📝 "Risk" And then the day came, when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom. Anais Nin
Poem of the Day 📝 Optimistic Man as a child he never plucked the wings off flies he didn't tie tin cans to cats' tails or lock beetles in matchboxes or stomp anthills he grew up and all those things were done to him I was at his bedside when he died N. Hikmet
Short Poem of the Day 📝 To Kαλoν Even in my dreams you have denied yourself to me And sent me only your handmaids. Ezra Pound (U.S.A., 1885–1972)
Short Poem of the Day. 📝 I Had Hope When Violence Was Ceas't Dawnlight freezes against the east-wire. The guards cough 'raus! We flinch and grin, Our flesh oozing towards its last outrage. That which is taken from me is not mine. Geoffrey Hill
Short Poem of the Day 📝 The wonder is how a tree scribbles on the sky how the sky plagiarizes without shame how the earth turns page after page of grass and we know this to be the only handwriting on the wall Jan Seale
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Theology There is a heaven, for ever, day by day, The upward longing of my soul doth tell me so. There is a hell, I'm quite as sure; for pray, If there were not, where would my neighbors go? Paul Laurence Dunbar (U.S.A., 1872–1906)
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Control I. See how that works? I. Not him her he or she or you or y'all or them no they, nor it. Just me, I. Then, just watch us. A. H. Jerriod Avant
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Apology The beautiful woman wears the same dress, twice. Rosemary Royston
Short Poem of the Day 📝 a moment of silence for the piano I never learned to play Elizabeth Alford
Short Poem of the Day. 📝 daughter I did see flapwing, one day you I swear chair to couch flew little flitter toe- walker red-haired dragon fly Sarah Busse
Short Poem of the Day 📝 We support a disposable world and wonder why so much, including ourselves, gets left behind. How am I to know you're mine? Timothy Fischbach
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Progress Now I'm into things so small when I Say boo I disappear A.R. Ammons
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Ritual After dinner every night, my father, standing by the sink, would fill a glass with water, place one fisted hand behind his hip, throw back his head, and drink until it was empty. Barry George
Short Poem of the Day 📝 My life has been the poem I would have writ But I could not both live and utter it. Henry David Thoreau
Poem/Day 📝 Dead Letters People die, and the mail keeps coming. I know this because the video catalogues come back to me. The mourners scrawl "DECEASED" in block letters across Keira Knightley's cheek. I update the database. delete the dead. Sari Krosinsky
📝 Forbidden Mystery There is a mystery even questioning is a crime, 'profane', 'scandalous' I wanted to question the mystery, the myths that went on for centuries. Then I realized the questions are truer, stronger than those myths! I stopped asking. AS
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Wind caresses the golden wheat. Field's yearning for the new seeds. Dreams lingered, deferred until the next fallow season. Soodabeh Saeidnia
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Control I. See how that works? I. Not him her he or she or you or y'all or them no they, nor it. Just me, I. Then, just watch us. A. H. Jerriod Avant
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Perfect Dwelling A place to live the grace of "less is more" uplifted by the holy word: enough and another place next door to store the stuff Maureen Tolman Flannery
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Poetry to the Rescue You must be nearly lost to be (if found) nearly found A.R. Ammons
Short Poem of the Day 📝 I'll plant a row of daisy seeds, In the space below each eye, So they'll remind you of your beauty, When they bloom each time you cry. — e.h
Short Poem of the Day 📝 Monsoon And with the first showers Comes the kind of sadness Which only half loved lovers Can feel. pragya santani