Short Adolescence Poems
Short Adolescence Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Adolescence by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Adolescence by length and keyword.
a spice of madness-
flavours genius
as in ageing bodies-
adolescence lives on
bursts of laughter
in the playground
where the inner child
of grandparents on a high
ignores age restrictions
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I am divine grace:
in the face of continuity...
even in aging bodies -
adolescence remains alive...
The wide-,eyed gaze of childhood
innocence,lost by adolescence
optimism destroyed,by realities of life;
experience lined in majority's grin
likeness reborn in program's kin.
Brilliancy of Autumn
in leaves of amber rum
a wood plank memory
swings into our story
I recall the essence
of our adolescence
Not for contest
August 21, 2021
when sunset fadeth
the autumn's adolescence -
with jagged fragments
A schoolroom
of my childhood
my mother's heart
My shy adolescence
her tender warmth
purified
My present success
her new pride
glorified
For Francine’s, ‘Senryu for mom’ contest
Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter.
Birth, adolescence, maturity, death.
Sowing, seedling, flowering, harvesting.
Idea, brain-storming, action, reflection.
Inspiration, composition, rehearsal, performance.
Form:
A cause; much like a child, is always lost.
Until it is sought by the will to seek purpose.
Reluctance to find meaning in so, has shown light upon the world.
For we blindly boast of our blatant adolescence.
Swirling down from a dark sky
Stars that flicker by
We twirl in adolescence
Hoping not to die
Living by the grace
Smiling at benevolence
Her warm loving face
Russell Sivey
Form Seguidilla
a fly buzzed
the clock
stopped,
the scene
shifts
adolescence
awoke
with a start:
the ordinary
became
fantastic..
I was
never to be
the same
again!
Dazzling
Day-dreaming
Eyes
Entice
Golden hair-beams
Create bizarre streams
Adolescence
In extravagance
Nasal nostalgia
Owing chionophobia
Spin
Her ivory skin
Precognition
Finds recognition
Harmonized skies
Romanticize
The ancient men of letters spared no efforts in studies and
Their feats were derived from hard work since adolescence.
The knowledge acquired from books seems rather superficial,
A thorough understanding comes from your own experience.
(Tran.)
virtue squandered
beneath the gibbous moon
the feign of innocence
a burden to bear
daring to imply guilt
the jealous called me out
bothersome adolescence
who will miss you
I rest upon my shovel
bothersome burden buried
angelic virtue restored
beneath the gibbous moon
Nostalgia hides within the hopes
Of the present
Sours as it passes
Tucks itself into cerebral
Alleyways
Lingers in fitful dreams
Grows as it ripens
Ignites the trembling torch of
Ageing's adolescence
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One girl among a throng—
no, declared her swaying hips,
to woman she had bloomed—
Whose pert young face I’d never glimpsed
(until that instant,
from mall’s bench)
By passing, merely,
eyes so bright
and sweater shapely,
Touched off a vestige
of youthful years
and adolescence lost.
Strong
Dark
Resilient
Ebony
Towers
Spreading up through history
Budding off new members like leaves
Hoping to make it through seasons
Birth
Adolescence
Middle age
And the cold of winter
With white hair on our heads like snow
Until we fall to the ground
And join our roots
In the ground below
In hirsute adolescence
a narcissist climbs
the breast and becomes
a graveyard of moons.
Talking of marginality,
a hole in the chest
ejects a secret of peachy skin
when wind was selling sex.
Most corrupt was me
always telling truth about the
warm eggs of chaotic legs
who will not climb down the street.
Satish Verma
Love, do I know you?
Then why can't I recollect
A single time I dared to say
I loved someone
With no trace of my family in them?
Sometimes, drowning
In the rabbithole,
I'd wonder, and then realise
I'd never admitted to myself,
That I too had my dose
Of crushes and elusive love,
The usual spice of adolescence.
I'm not old enough to drive yet
Not old enough to drink
Not old enough for lotto
But old enough to stink
I'm at that in between age
Where nothing is quite right
When boys and drugs and alcohol
Have entered in my sight
I wonder where I'm going
I wish that I could stay
But my life continues advancing
Day by day by day
We are taught not to like ourselves,
from a young age
it is a shame to know you are beautiful,
yet beauty is in everyone,
why can't we see that,
see our worth,
without seeking validation from others.
one day you will shout it from the rooftops
you are beautiful.
after years of not feeling worthy,
you will realise you are.
Spring, fresh cheeked, thrills us with renewal,
Heralding life’s cycle born anew
Summer, with the face of adolescence,
Warms the heart and smiles at us with flowers
Autumn dances to the song of twilight,
It's age dismissed with colorful abandon
Winters presence meets a cold reception
And mourns the passing of another year
Under the plastic stars that
Led us through adolescence
and I was less than
Heartbroken.
More like a dove was I
reaching for the sky
with friends no longer
present.
Transparency with our
Desires and hearts
We made offerings on the
Shore.
Into the forest
I retreat now for
Rest and connection
as the pine tree
Saved me.
Handle with Care
ought to be written there
On soft fragile foreheads
tucked into precious beds
From infancy to toddlerhood
childhood through adolescence
Survival thanks to the good
grace of His blessed Effulgence...
As we hover o'er our graves
thanks to Him who paves
Our way, handles us with care
hears our every prayer
Everything grows old,
Through the days of cold.
Time is beauty,
Time is Gold.
Leaves fall,
And children grow tall.
All the while,
Changes are small.
Time comes and goes,
Just as fast as the wind blows.
Time is consuming,
A wise man knows.
Time has essence,
But no evanescence.
Time is one,
Spending eternity in adolescence.