Short 'Birth Poems
Short 'Birth Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about 'Birth by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about 'Birth by length and keyword.
thinking of the past
it was a gas
as a hard task
I tell you
to get thur
it s a fact card was stack
GROWING UP BLACK
Couple's First Child
he's over the hump
moon and stars came together
align baby bump
connie pachecho
4/11/17
When this world wearing dark
Doors hugging tight walls
People on bed counting dreams
New year came like a thief!
From Birth Had Been Blind
from birth had been blind
God did put things in my mind
clear and well defined
Jim Horn
I was born at a very young age.
First the head, then my bum.
Uncertain of which town it was.
Just in the bed with mum.
.
Yes ‘tiz the true mom
‘hind the doctor’z gown mine shrank
whilst your'n fourth’d our son
I’ve waited too long for the wrong thing
I play guitar just as I feel
Choose your poison,
Make your dreams with truth
contraception dearth
overpopulated earth
kills infants at birth
By
David Kavanagh
Shri Lal Bahdur Shasthri,
Not only one time Prime Minister of India,
But also a PM since his birth,
PM,poor man,I mean!
My grandfather's name
Was given to me at birth
To honor the man
That my father never knew
Having died in World War Two
Oh my little one,
Oh my little one,
You have to know you are my baby,
You have been born,
You have been born.
Form:
birth of a haiku
wind daubs earth's tent with spent leaves
first frost's colored ink
Brian Johnston
October 19, 2015
All the babies are from hell.
They're assholes who did
their time and are getting
another chance.
Birth is parole.
OF LIFE’S JOURNEY
At birth, life’s journey is planned;
While there will be many tolls,
God’s GPS will guide you:-
the weight of a life
between a feather and a soul
the weight of life
two lithium batteries
920 grams
Catching Fire
Some of us are watching the skies for works of fire
While some of us are quietly catching it.
Which are you?
It is always my belief
to write is not either
to loss or wins
in a contest
but to convey
the message
of the unvoiced.
Like a angel falling down to earth
Heaven awaits then falls a star
A star so bright but so little
One cry, you are mine.
Form:
Waves of time
Rip through sands
Sands of love
Sands of war
Sands of birth
Sands of death
Till the sands
Are hollowed
Hemispheric balance
We sing the sum of its parts
mindfully engaged
Left—concrete banalities
Right—creative dimensions
Poems from the stream
roller coaster consciousness
metamorphosis
Title for my first poetry book, in the works.
Red baptism
Crown, forehead, mouth, heart
Were released
Were redeemed
I bathed in living water
White towel wore me
What ought to have lapsed
A decade ago sluggishly pops;
Antagonist’s claws now thaw
And give way to buoyant hopes.
ocean cries
as tears of crystal
overflow the land
earths womb gives birth
to many newborns.
I am born,
Borne unto death.
Spewed forth on a wave,
Webbed feet touch a holy hand.
A postulant …
31 March 1983