Best Echelons Poems
Below are the all-time best Echelons poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of echelons poems written by PoetrySoup members
AutumnAutumn arrives, its breath a cool breeze.
Birds forming echelons travel the sky.
Sunlight bedazzles the bright leaves of trees.
Poets like me may be prone to sigh,
wistfully...
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Categories:
echelons, autumn,
Form:
Quintain (English)
Show Me TelevisionThe era of catatonic self-destruction has risen yet again from boulder-blocked caves,
Whose cavernous stalactite incisors drip with the blood of thorny crowns,
Worn in punitive irony...
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Categories:
echelons, addiction, social, society,
Form:
Free verse
Tongue Waggers Sent To CoventryTongues loose, tongues in a hangman’s noose
Wag without care to declare nonsense
As wisdom salvaged from the sluice
Where nonsense whacked common sense
Lost in a sea...
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Categories:
echelons, poems,
Form:
Free verse
The World Is a Small PlaneI have travelled through the cluttered corridors of my tired mind countless times.
I have reached deep into the dark abyss of my captive soul...
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Categories:
echelons, appreciation, faith, inspirational, love,
Form:
Narrative
The OverseersThey sit high – very high
in their echelons of such great importance,
where they can look down
on us
(all the millions of us excluded
from their exclusive...
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Categories:
echelons, social,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Face Masks, Face Veils: Same Thinghttps://youtu.be/c1gNm21YzfI
When last I visited India almost a decade ago
I recall riding on my brother's scooter
as he drove me around town,
And I saw fully veiled...
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Categories:
echelons, health, truth, , western,
Form:
Prose
Your Worst Nightmareany superstitious peasants
out there tonight
TV junkies gossipy groupies
smooth talking saxophonists
am I talking too fast
for couple's therapy
uh oh here comes
another scar on my head
the optimist...
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Categories:
echelons, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse
Rabid Ravensheep sleep surreptitiously
spiders spin shredded silken seances
song birds sulk soporifically
rabid ravens rave rapturous rhapsodies
capriciously caught in clangour
I die dire deceptive dreams
tepid tears tear...
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Categories:
echelons, sleep,
Form:
Alliteration
This Heady Weight of Othersspring melts into summer’s light
proving wrong that still despair,
chilled in winter’s heart,
has corroded to the marrow
for even poppies bloom
in broken fields and shell holes
bones blanketed...
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Categories:
echelons, memory, war,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Letter To Ronald Hull On His Comment On Diary Notes: Lament At DawnLETTER to RON" Diary Notes : Lament at Dawn - A Year Ago Yet Now No Change "
Reviewed by Ronald Hull
8/19/2018
"Quite a lament! The state...
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Categories:
echelons, conflict, immigration, paris, political,
Form:
Free verse
MaelstromA situation or state of confused movement or violent turmoil. (dictionary definition #2 of Maelstrom)
Today’s opinions are so contrasting and divisive that nobody seems to...
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Categories:
echelons, philosophy,
Form:
Political Verse
Whos WarEvery time they incite me against you
they tell me you are my enemy
And every time they incite you against me
they tell you am your enemy
They...
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Categories:
echelons, political, war,
Form:
Free verse
The Human NatureHow weird is the human nature,
How unscrupulous is he a creature.
He acts like a god when he is strong,
He becomes reluctant to admit that he...
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Categories:
echelons, life, people, may, planet,
Form:
Couplet
Gott Oh Mighty Trump Iz On the WarpathGott Oh Mighty,Trump iz on the Warpath!
Das Don Auld (can hard tank
tucker son of Carl, and leave
landscape barren) calling out
rigged ken tuckered hoarfrost race,
viz demolition...
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Categories:
echelons, 4th grade, america, analogy,
Form:
Free verse
Translation With Commentary of On Est Les Oublies By T WignesanTranslation of « On est les oubliés » (They/We are the neglected and forgotten lot)
by the songster-poet Gauvin SERS
(For the last two years, this young...
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Categories:
echelons, 4th grade, anger, children,
Form:
Free verse