Short Antipathy Poems

Short Antipathy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Antipathy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Antipathy by length and keyword.


Premium Member The Dagger of Antipathy

It is hatred that sharpens the dagger of antipathy which intends to stabb love's heart!







© Demetrios Trifiatis
      31 January 2017
Form: Monoku


Empathy, Sympathy, Antipathy

Empathy
  is a glove
  that in us
 fits

sympathy
it's like  freely speech
frankly, lovely
from a mother ...

antipathy
it's like storming monday
without money
jobless
and loveless ...!

In There Waiting

Psychopath
Sociopath
Neuropath’s 
remind

Every ‘path’ 
an open route
locked inside
our minds

Empathy
Antipathy
Pathological 
 liars 

Waiting there
to mark the way
as circumstance
— requires

(The New Room: March, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Helpmeet Haven

true fulfilment
    an ethereal fantasy
    of
     tempetuous romance
     in a 
perfect distillation
     free
        of hierarchy
this
  creative antipathy

a diffused presence

the perspective
of impersonal beauty
in
a
    potential muse
Form: Verse

Premium Member Total Surrender

Total Surrender By: Tom Wright 3/10/98 An ignominious life I had lived, my surrender absolute. I now find no place for cessation, for Satan is so astute. A captious person I will not be, My antipathy toward sin will grow. Take not umbrage at me, oh Lord, for what's in my heart you know.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric


You Follow Me To Life

You follow me to life
Along unbeaten paths
Up a mountain of dreams
Into a river of hope
Far into the sky
Where the sun heats the heart
But will you follow me to death?
Through murky mires
And unguarded fields
Down a hill of antipathy
With bleeding knees and broken spirits
Flying uncontrollably to an unpleasant demise
Form:

Premium Member What We Have

Take the love out of poetry
and, no matter the scheme,
it will not work for me -- 
take the love out of 
relationships, and no matter
the looks, for me, the attraction
cannot be -- take the God out
of spirituality...and you have
taken Heaven from the Heaven
or Hell dichotomy -- and what
is left?! What we have...a world
of strife and antipathy.

A Long Mile I Have To Go

A long mile I have to go 
I have to go in search of truth
but it is within me in my soul.
Truth is pure like fire which burns untruth wholly,
It is just like sun which has  powerful energy,
capable to destroy unwanted things .

A long mile I have to go 
I have to go in search of humanity 
which is buried regularly .
Humanity connects the people by heart ,
It removes antipathy and discrimination.

Love Inside Your Heart

L-ove inside your heart 
E-liminates the anger; 
N-o hate dwells within, as you feel much better. 

R-ancor is left behind, 
O-n the fifth of May; 
D-enying the aversion, 
R-ight away early Friday. 
I-t's the love inside your heart, 
G-iving warmth to the day; 
U-nderneath the blue sky, 
E-rasing the blue and gray. 
Z-ealously leave the antipathy, letting the disgust depart; 
A-llow your mind to feel the love inside your heart.
Form: Acrostic

Lonely Streets,Veins Become

Panoramic collision with stories poppin
Off like rounds from a .90(cal.) machine gun.
Demented shrapnel shooting out in every
 direction:
Wiping out all that scoff.
Luxuriant antipathy of all things
Intrudes at times.
Crashing every lousy star melted sings!
Summer begins its end & fall starts
Its chimes.
Carving into stone, the message once
Muses belted.

What lonely streets, veins become
As if her touch felt like a spent gun.

_
Form: Sonnet

See My Face

Pierce!! Pierce!!
With a poisonous thorn
Or nip my heart
Until it bleeds

See my face and 
Inside pain
Until you decide

Silent eyes
Might not close
Drops of tears
Will stop short 

Hatred your thoughts
Will burn your mind
By the past we had
Then, take the action

It is a center of
Antipathy compass
Night will come together
To vanish our heavy past

Time and clock
Beat and heart
Still dark
Gaze in sharp

Udaya R. Tennakoon

Premium Member Manhattan Rhapsody

Merciless movement Atonal antipathy Nonsensical noise clarinet crescendo soaring above the collided cityscape Harried hordes Aggravating acrimony Terrifying tumult piano playing plaintively over the primal phantasmagoria Torrid traffic Alienated aliens Nihilistic neon soaring strings singing through the striking scenery
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Tormentors

Hatred comes in many a grade.
Divergent backgrounds will leave some swayed.
Aggressors will rarely share the facts.
They hide and trawl and wait to attack.
Kindness is not found in their hearts.
Antipathy and malice tears them apart.
They look around for power to gain.
Depraved contending is now their game.
Rogues will come and rogues will go.
Sadistic victimizing is now their goal.
Awfully imply they test our decrees.
These fainthearted consignments are never pleased.
Form: Rhyme

Religions

The opinion of and worship of a controlling power, 
The belief in and worship of a god or gods;
With designated behaviours and practices,
Disciplined by priests, preachers and other sods.

Love and hate, animosity and respect,
Antagonism, enmity, loathing and hostility;
Desire, warmth, ardour and passion,
All of which created by religion’s antipathy.

Jealousy, grudge, resentment and covetousness,
With malignity, spite controlled by enviousness.

Religions
For like us minions.
© Dedu Son  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Ire

What does it take to pinpoint
The emotion of love and get
It past you?
How is it that you uncongenialy
Antiquate us with malevolent,
And still live with no worries?
You've created such antipathy in
The human eyes
Now it's so much more opaque
Than it used to be
The lack of emotion is
Inestimable and sequestered
There here is very incredulous
Am I the only one that sees this?
Such ignominy has filled me
This world, these people
It is all just opprobrium

Written November 1, 2005
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