Short Any Point Poems

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


Always and Forever

In the event that you at any point considered falling ...

 simply realize i'll be the gravitational power 

pulling you back together... 

love kyle
© Rouna Kyle  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Narrative


Our Arrival

There we go again to where
Where you ask on the road
A further road trip by wheels
Which direction do we go?
Any point of the compass
We will bring our effect there
Get ready for our arrival

Ya Jerk

I’m loud, raunchy, fun and games.
Just don’t shoosh me up!

I drink, joke, laugh and sing.
Just don’t shoosh me up!

There really isn’t any point.
It’s never gonna work!

I’ll never shut my mouth up tight.
So Get Lost, Ya Jerk!!
Form: Rhyme

You

You were my sweetest dream For which I was desperately waiting To be mine in this time I have got all the things around Except you in this while Hoping till the end If anything changes at any point of time Will hold you till you be mine

Darkness

Darkness confines me
Loneliness envelops my heart                   
Nothingness pursues me 
From dawn to dusk


My soul is forsaken
Affliction fills my heart
In the mist of humanity
Recognized by no one


Overwhelmed by tears
Weeping in my heart
My soul is dying
Will I at any point truly exist?
Form:


Melisa

Memory savior to all those cherished moments
Elated of whats hits my way at any point or time
Learning something new everyday until I die
Ideas roming in my brain waiting to be created
Surprise at little things in life that makes me happy
Adventerous of not backing down and not afraid of life
Form: ABC

Ageism

The heart of the matter, is age.

More specifically, my age.

I'm too old to assign blame,

there's no longer any point.

The 'me' there is will have to stay,

growing older, devouring energy,

till the myth of the Mass is complete,

and the first law takes me home.

I have age induced cynicism,

It's fatal to dreams.

Premium Member Face In the Mirror

what’s with the serious face
any point we need to prove
thoughts in narrow grooves
self-blocking divine grace

deadlines missed, what fun
does not yet life continue
as vibrant life breath renews
ignited by the spiritual sun

countless have been our births
spurred by our hearts desire
fleeting illusions we still aspire
stifling our innate bubbling mirth

04-May-2021

Premium Member Bliss Renewal Continual

As heart does wish, so it is, getting to endless bliss fizz, if we choose, without excuse, making love our only muse. Vibration variety partaken in piety, anchored not at any point, that bliss of heart, we anoint. We are spirit, we are light! Boundless is our soul’s delight! Each life breath, divine wonder! Hark within, soundless thunder! 29-March-2022
Form: Jueju

Is There a Point To Life

There is a chill in the air
The leaves blowing all around
People are sitting together 

As I am all alone

Laying on this hill 
Thinking of the point of life
 
Are we just born to die?
Is there any point to life at all?

Nobody really knows 

It is all just a mystery

are we even alive or are we already dead

Is this life for real
Or is this the after life

think about that

Suicidal

Why am I even still breathing? 
When in life theres nothing for me to gain,
There really isn't any point in me living;
i've thrown my life down the drain.

But I just wish people could tell,
That I cant take this anymore,
And that i’m really not well.
Honestly i wish id done it before.
	
All I desire is to be completely freed,
So a bullet to the head.
Guess a gun is all I need, 
Then I’ll be on my deathbed.
© Tara Lazar  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member How Much Longer

How much longer?
I am waiting to die now
Can’t see a way forward 
Don’t want to look back
I’ve finished thinking how
Had enough failure, and
Can’t cut anymore slack
Can’t see any point, man
Running on a treadmill
And getting nowhere fast
There’s nowhere left to stand
Lost the plot of the future
And I can’t change the past
I want to close my eyes forever
Just can’t see the point!
Just can’t see the point!

David Cox 22/05/21
© Dave Cox  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Lost People

Many across the earth
live a life without hope
a life without any point
in poverty unabling to cope

So many without the basics
struggling from day to day
hoping for a better tomorrow
grasping for whatever they may

Do we shed a tear for them?
do we even spare a thought?
for such as these Jesus came
indeed we His disciples are taught

To all the whole world
to take the whole gospel
to feed their whole soul
Jesus said to go and tell

poetgord@2013
Form: Rhyme

Cinco De Mayo

south of the border festivals of other - times no borders but LIFE.
Viva Mexico Today Fifth of May Because you observe
LORD may we share some fetes of others - taste the joys we lost with culture
NOTE: Mexicans and Mexican-Americans observe 5th of May as a fun holiday. Shalom and Blessings to all nations, and each individual, especially those whose spouses or parents failed them at any point. RISE for you have a TESTimony PTL
© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Senryu

Premium Member You Have To Shut Up

they lurk in corners, safe and dark
until they decide to growl and bark
then point an ugly old crooked finger
spittle drooling on the chin, they linger

arguing any point for arguments sake
no sense do they ever seem to make
they pretend to be a master know-it-all
a braying donkey left too long in its stall

always insisting to have the last word
looking like fools, they are quite absurd
these egotistic imbeciles act quite spastic
the pretenders who are all made of plastic
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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