Short Allays Poems
Short Allays Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Allays by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Allays by length and keyword.
Summer Sun
"Do you think a glass window
allays my love for you?
Come, embrace me!"
- The hot summer Sun...
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Categories:
allays, summer, sun,
Form:
Free verse
Blue-Moon Wisteria
Not until when
(as blue lilacs loom)
Eurus allays
his wretched perfume
will stars overcome
nocturnal hysteria
fading to midnight
the blue-moon wisteria.
4/26/17
*4 Lines split into 8...
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Categories:
allays, humanity,
Form:
Couplet
Autumn At An Automat
Autumn at an Automat
Austere aloofness.
Assessment approbation.
Allays apathy.
Inspired by Brian Strand’s Imagine Contest
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Automat_(painting)
Poetic Form: Ekphrasis (Art Inspired) Haiku with Alliteration....
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Categories:
allays, art
Form:
Ekphrasis
A Sunshine Morning
A yellow morning of zinc
a tad of sunshine at brink
a breath of fresh air in sync
a girl cannot help but blink
reel in the fun and skip in
rosetta days in full swing
reach for the skies and win
rosy cheek girl go and sing
to the kangaroo that plays
tottling in the park he allays
trust in the spanding contain
that trots in, only in May ...
5/23/2020...
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Categories:
allays, appreciation, may,
Form:
Englyn
Bug
Beautiful insect cupped in my hands,
Released to the air to fly over lands,
Assured that keeping you would speed your death,
You were released, I held my breath.
Gently above me then floating away,
Orange glow from my hands deeply allays.
Within moments of a lifetime, brush cut,
Feelings replaced by a punch to the gut,
Knowing its future like being aware
My shadow follows someone else's dare.
Insanity is sadness for thoughts of
Others better care of the one you love....
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Categories:
allays, animals, girlfriend-boyfriend, loss, lost love, love, nature,
Form:
Couplet
Mischief Maker
You are our parents' only son,
three sisters grew
and gave you guff;
you stood alone on constant guard,
in teasing vein and comic mien.
I am the sibling next in line—
the cagey one—
a boomerang who fed it back,
if you began to clown around
and play the fool.
We are astute and wiser still
than number three;
her stiff chagrin,
her will to win,
enhanced your fun.
But sometimes love allays the fume,
as baby four
supplied the balm,
restored accord,
inside our home....
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Categories:
allays, brother, family, fun, humor,
Form:
Light Verse