Short After The Break Poems
Short After The Break Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about After The Break by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about After The Break by length and keyword.
He's skipping
To fourth grade
After the break
He's skipping
Half a year
And it has
Brought us cheer
2 c what
He knows
2 c how
He's grown
After you have said good bye
You feel pain cutting you like a knife
No intoxicant can totally mask your pain
So you will have to live with it
After you have said good bye
its tuneful melody
once touched our souls
after the break-up
like a gong, it tolls
the notes that thrilled
now just tremble
like a frozen smile
our song dissembles
Why, why we keep on
weighing each other ?
You were an anchor;
I was a feather.
*
The land fall !
There was no noise.
Tornado had come like
a revelation !
*
After the break,
you count the rings-
in heart wood.
A condensed torture !
Satish Verma
J-ust let the tenth of March
A-im to leave the night;
C-heck the Friday morn,
Q-uest for the shining light.
S-un has begun to rise
A-bove the new horizon;
N-ew day starts to come,
C-hill is brought to oblivion.
H-aze, mist, and fog
E-vade the burning beacon;
Z-enith awaits till noontime, after the break of dawn.
E-arly sixteenth of July,
L-ight rises above the horizon;
V-ile clime though occurs,
I-t happens for a reason.
R-ays of the sun are shining, right after the break of dawn;
A-n early wind becomes rugged, it happens for a reason.
G-leam begins to show up,
A-nother morn meets the beacon;
L-onely rain suddenly appears,
I-t happens for a reason.
A **** can be pretty and funny and smart.
She can lift all of your thoughts from your ***** straight to your heart.
She can talk about science, music, or art.
She can put you together but also rip you apart,
so don't trust these sluts, no don't you dare.
They'll force you to trust them and love them and care,
and then she'll be gone, and then you'll be aware
of that hole in your heart that that dumb **** left there.
Explore me with your gaze
Want me more with your curiosity
Undress me with your desire
For the excitement has just begun
The approaches catch my mood
Until you kill it with your plain politeness
Slapping your face to bring you the truth
That rude me more to make my heart race
As I expect it to be wild
The tragedy after the red mark on your face
Don't just stand there after the break
Give out your guts, and call me if you dare