Short Analyzed Poems
Short Analyzed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Analyzed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Analyzed by length and keyword.
The brain is a pet to go fetch
Dreams etched in deep thought as a sketch
Of hope and despair
That's analyzed with care
As skilled readers let their minds stretch
After We Already Realized
After we already have analyzed,
A deliberate lie we then realized;
Then addressed;
Were depressed;
Did require that they apologized.
Walk-in, out
a sign, a time
thine own
renewed
thy new strength
revised
compromised
analyzed
appreciated
the direction of a choice
new day, new way
new identity
shadow.
Viewed and Renewed
First a policy was properly viewed;
After all of the facts are reviewed;
Further analyzed,
We then realized;
Keep in force and have it renewed.
Jim Horn
Quisical About Musical
When we had attended a great musical,
About the contents we became quizzical;
Not so sure,
Could endure;
Did further analyzed and were critical.
Jim Horn
Things That Santa Forgot
There were many things to bring Santa forgot;
So them for myself I went ahead and bought;
Budget analyzed;
Then aggrandized,
And Trump told me that they would cost a lot.
Jim Horn
The stars no longer visible
That light since lost
The air no longer breathable
Filled with black smog
Forever a lost dream of a forgotten Earth
The feeling now unknown of dirt and of grass
That now a picture analyzed in class
On Brim of Becoming Grim
As usual we found ourselves on the brim,
Of becoming so sad as well as very grim;
Him we analyzed,
Were surprised;
With new President must put up with him.
Jim Horn
What is the real truth about Trump
is what I want to know.
A terrible storm in wait
Caught by a laughing flood
While his beard grows
Several laborious hours
For the animals a floating rescue
A journey to a new adventure
Take your time
Time measured, analyzed and split
17.03.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
(unrhymed couplets)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
To see a sight of beauty comes from love within
Without a precious gift of love in your heart
Your sight of beauty will not begin
Sights,sounds,and smells,are thoughts analyzed by your mind
Leading them to a place deep in your heart
That holds this beauty,allowing it easier to find
Dan Kearley
Contest:Six lines Of Poetry
9-11-11
View so clear from a very distant perspective
Inclinations and angles wonderfully captioned and analyzed
Sight alone isn’t sufficient. This is coming straight from the mind
In full projection of the future
Only then can a mission be targeted and worked
No wonder Steven Wonder nurtured a great one despite being blind
There are no circles
in life...yet, history
does seem to repeat itself,
entering in and out the
same doors of experience—
though each house swept clean
they are never
fully sanitized.
We are lineal
(my apologies to Einstein)--
past can be viewed, analyzed
but when observed becomes
a new reality: for nothing is
what we see, and more
the example
of who we are….
welcome,welcome one and all!!
join the antics have a ball!!
welcome to the rumor mill!!
americanas all time thrill!!
get the lowdown,get the news-
inside info,naked views!!
learn the latest,get your fill!!
true confessions overheard!!
told you by a little bird!!
dirty laundry analyzed!!
and everyone is criticized!!
so spread the word as I'm sure you will-
you heard it first,at the rumor mill!!
Form:
In a perfect world
everyone's visions
would come to fruition,
but of course that couldn't happen
(given our nature)
and thus would end up in contradiction.
Perhaps it's because
we ask the wrong question,
thinking world means You or Me.
When in actuality
(when analyzed thoroughly)
World means We.
Written February 14th, 2016
For Contest: In a Perfect World hosted by Catie Lindsey
Honorable Mention
everyone has been mistaken
and mistakened
and suddenly awakened
everyone has been misread
and over and under analyzed instead
and woken up alive rather than dead
everyone has been misinterpreted
acted out actions and thought out thoughts
regretted
and mass-apathetically indebted
listen to me -- ignorance is not bliss
open your eyes and open your fists
we are all the same
because we think that we are different
Trapped in a box
Most cannot see
Blinded by pink ribbon
Analyzed and appraised before we speak
Stupid girl
Why do you live in fear?
You're a million lies and every one's for sale
You'll find no sympathy here
Don't scrutinize my behavior
You're too ignorant to see me for me
I'm safe in my own skin
I could care less what you see
Just a woman
Up for comparison
In a mans world
Perhaps I'm better off dumb
I found you, alone, over looked, ignored.
I could see the potential, the beauty,
A diamond in the rough,
Your face was streaked with dirt and marred.
‘Twas clear this would not be easy.
Smiling, I cleaned you best I could,
Analyzed your every side,
Took you home with me,
Work began, as I knew it would,
After many long hours, I sighed.
Bright and shining, my smile will not fade,
For the blue and green prize of my work, Jade!
Came a white silvery moon
Against a black starry sky
Rising at the water’s edge
Reflecting in ripples below.
Invoking feelings of peace
Inspiring romantic songs
It pulls on the oceans as
It moves round the earth.
Once worshiped and feared
By ancient cultures of old
It went thru its phases as
We watched it come and go.
Then we walked on its surface
Analyzed the rock and dust
Thus destroying the mystery
Of our white silvery moon.
ends in a parking lot,
alone with a scream.
his finger’s still
on the trigger.
crimson shield
with the pulse
of a coward.
the inkblot rug
a psychotic freeze
to be analyzed.
the rigor mortis statue,
placed in hell’s museum —
an unmarked grave,
no love could save.
victims of violence
brought back to life,
at the Creator’s command.
He holds their hands.
cerulean sky in open eyes.
thankful hearts satisfied.
3/21/2018
Micro energies in turmoil,
Random structures, to dissuade
Macro energy forms.
Fused, analyzed
Quantum guidebooks;
Exploits in the theories
Of bonded relativity;
Mass,
Light squares,
Struggle with constants;
For defined energy conversions.
The ‘Lord’
Visits us in aura:
As forsaken scientists
Question the mystery factor
Of Faith;
With God’s unknown hand
To guide,
Does trust, conjure an Aliens
Existence as Universal truth with faith:
A means was hurriedly devised
To have their profiles revised,
A great deal improvised
And staff strictly supervised…
Also, a means to be apprised
Of Interview questions not surmised,
To have them earlier analyzed
For minds to be better advised…
And what it should cost summarized
To have the inspector’s toilet standardized,
His official car customized
And reserved fruits liquidized!
All ahead of his notified inspections
With staff-dropping intentions.