Short Askance Poems
Short Askance Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Askance by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Askance by length and keyword.
bleak night comes to pass
crescent moon smirks a good morn' ~
augury of hope
Date written: 01/21/2023
There was a young man from France
who led his friends a fine dance
Some thought him a prude
others said he was rude
Looking at him quite askance
There was a young man from France
who led his friends a fine dance
Some thought him a prude
others said he was rude
Looking at him quite askance
There was a young man from France
who led his friends a fine dance
Some thought him a prude
others said he was rude
Looking at him quite askance
Incantations
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Behind the eye, a story unfolds
Some love beyond ancient dreams
I hear not what I’m told
For nothing is what it seems
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Broken Dreams
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The moment has come
The moment has gone
Be it reality, be it dreams undone
Yet neither to be, to truly belong
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Sibling Sensibilities
Looking askance at
Mom with infant in her arms
Little girl chokes up...
Date Nov 5 2016
Contest Depression is...
When she found out she would be working late
She asked if he could pick her up at eight
Attempted romance
Drew looks askance
When he said, "It'll be hard to bear the wait!"
The Dawning
………………………
A voice from spirits within
A language eludes in ancient tongue
Either to be, neither a dream
Of words a resonance, beyond eternal months
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At others she looks askance
time-tested way to offend romance
Just like the crowd she can’t hang with
her ‘search’ for Mr. Right ~ putative myth
Death terror stood still,
Looked askance warring evil,
From a pile of ruin
Amidst war’s terrible scene,
A child’s smile when lifted will.
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Tanka |05.03.2022| war
Sibling Sensibilities
Looking askance at
Mom with infant in her arms
Little girl chokes up...
Date Nov 5 2016
Form Senryu
Contest Depression is...
SponsorKai Neumann
Funeral home crasher
observing peoples raw grief
tallies visits up
no one questions her
assume she knew deceased
its rarely the case
over four hundred
I am askance and concerned
at her weird hobby
lower and higher minds entwine
resonance preference assigns
going where bliss hues souls ensconce
looking not at love throbs askance
vaporised self becomes divine
15-July-2021
A mental void, uncaring stance
Was it greed or was it askance?
Always those that confess
To having the answers,
Yet he fools all of them
The noose his only friend.
© Harry J Horsman 2022
What has landed on my head? The child asked, askance.
No one replied until a guy named Mr. Fancy Pants.
I believe it is a parakeet, and good luck, so please enjoy.
But I do not like it! Whined the annoyed tiny boy.
dream illusions rise and subside
though not always, a pleasant ride
sleeping state determines response
whilst waking, how we look askance
our luminous self, veiled inside
17–July-2021
The Altered Land
………………………………………………
There is another world in my dreams
A dream where only I know to walk alone
Beyond control… beyond my means
Yet the altered land belongs the place I call home
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He said he would never hit her again
She wanted to believe him of course
Sincere and apologetic
Her children begged her not to
Her parents were askance
She has been killed now
A child sad
Abuse is
Living
Rage
To Embrace The Unknown
…………………………………………………
What tomorrow may bring?
What of yesterday be of reminiscence today?
And of dreams to welcome the unknowing
Is there enough words in the voicing to say?
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Looks askance
does Western man
when he sees
an African
Revenge he fears
for damage done
No tears shed ~
for truth he shuns
What I venture never to dare say,
Humour lets; and there’s no need to pray:
Readers look not askance
And approve it at once,
And as bonus I have it my way.
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Tongue-in-cheek |10.05.2021|
I do not check myself out
in full-length mirrors
at the gym.
It's because of Them.
I seldom see a guy pass by
the chance of a glance,
not even askance, but
active admire in scanty attire,
tank top and shorts,
a photo op.
A Wanderer’s Path
………………………………………………
The route seems forever path in darkness
No returning and no receiving end
Beyond eternal dreams, blind and sightless
A wanderer’s path to belong the loneliest of a man
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In my dreams of love
we always dance a waltz,
matching steps, eyes in askance.
The answer descretely given.
When the heart is driven,
love must acquiesce.
February 2, 2023
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