Long Wyler Poems
Long Wyler Poems. Below are the most popular long Wyler by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Wyler poems by poem length and keyword.
If We Try To Ask WhyIf We Try To Ask Why
It was another plain morning in the mundane business belt
until we felt the day stay still, and we knelt to pray at will.
In the decade since our engrained tranquility was...
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Categories:
wyler, america, evil, loss, religious, september, spiritual, tribute,
Form:
Rhyme
If We Try To Ask WhyIf We Try To Ask Why
It was another plain morning in the mundane business belt
until we felt the day stay still, and we knelt to pray at will.
In the decade since our engrained tranquility was...
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Categories:
wyler, faith, god, heartbreak, heaven, patriotic, religious, september,
Form:
Lyric
P S It's Poetry Write On Write On Congrats To My Fellow Poetry Soupers Part 6P.S. IT’S POETRY WRITE ON WRITE ON CONGRATS TO MY FELLOW POETRY SOUPERS PART 6
Many thanks to you selected poets; Of sharing your whispers from God, tho you didn’t know it; Each letters and each...
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Categories:
wyler, analogy, engagement, poets,
Form:
Free verse
The College CaravanThe College Caravan
Last night we loaded the minivan with her
suitcases, Rubbermaid vats, and chest of plastic drawers
stuffed with clothing, toiletries, school supplies, and posters.
While our vehicle is tightly packed, her room stands hollow;
drained of stuff...
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Categories:
wyler, change, education, inspirational, school,
Form:
Prose Poetry
A Lady WaitsA Lady Waits
The sleepy sea massages a creaking ship which slowly navigates
through blackness the sky emanates and the great Atlantic integrates.
A sailing school of serenading seagulls dips and dives and celebrates,
and amongst the sea-sick shipmates,...
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Categories:
wyler, america, freedom, immigration, inspirational, patriotic,
Form:
Lyric
Stadium SeatingDear Graduates,
… Sometimes, a spring breeze softly blowing
whispers that a presence needn’t be seen to be felt …
… And sometimes, the people piling onto the benches
of packed bleachers sense that a sacred...
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Categories:
wyler, angel, bereavement, faith, graduation, heaven, missing you,
Form:
Free verse
Stadium SeatingDear Graduate,
… Sometimes, a spring breeze softly blowing
whispers that a presence needn’t be seen to be felt …
… And sometimes, the people piling onto the benches
of packed bleachers sense that a sacred...
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Categories:
wyler, bereavement, family, graduation, heaven, love, religious, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
To Bear WitnessTo Bear Witness
To bear witness … and awaken the world … he’ll rise:
Helpless to halt routine horrors he’s seeing,
A scared, adolescent boy of slender size,
Nabbed and dehumanized solely for “being”,
Keeps records of the cruelty his...
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Categories:
wyler, holocaust,
Form:
Acrostic
Luckily For the LovelornLuckily for the bereft
grieving through darkness alone
dawn is abundantly deft ...
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Categories:
wyler, break up, cheer up, depression, divorce, heartbreak,
Form:
Light Verse
The Revving Roar of Rolling ThunderThe Revving Roar of Rolling Thunder
Through the revving roar of Rolling Thunder,
amplifying along air and asphalt,
silent complacency’s cast asunder,
by the tour de force its riders exalt.
On roads and bridges, spectators await
the annual coast-to-coast migration
of...
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Categories:
wyler, america, memorial day, military, patriotic, tribute, usa,
Form:
Sonnet
I Shall a Mighty Hunter Be"I Shall A Mighty Hunter Be!"
“I shall a mighty hunter be,
The King of Kills, by God’s decree!
Savannahs always guarantee
a vantage camouflaging me.
I’ll lie in wait with sharpened claws
… until her keys unlock our...
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Categories:
wyler, animal, cat, humorous, pets,
Form:
Rhyme
A Tribe of TrollsA Tribe of Trolls
A tribe of trolls escaped their cage!
Now rabid wrath and rancor rage.
Hurling hurt from hidden hellholes
(most notably, their toilet bowls),
they flush their filth across your page …
Anonymity sets the stage
for word-“warriors”...
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Categories:
wyler, anti bullying, bullying, computer, humor, political, society,
Form:
Rondeau
In the AbyssIn the abyss, so black and bleak,
I’m swarmed with worry, worn and weak.
Peristaltic walls swallow prey:
A bolus in the bowel’s bay,
I am Jonah, humbled and meek.
During the storm’s most starkest streak,
through...
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Categories:
wyler, faith, god, religion, spiritual,
Form:
Rondeau