Short Autopilot Poems
Short Autopilot Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Autopilot by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Autopilot by length and keyword.
Dissociation
I’m on autopilot.
Surrounded by an unfamiliar climate.
I’m on the outside looking in.
Looking down at blurry skin.
It’s possible I could be dead.
I'm Just a small person in my head....
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Categories:
autopilot, anxiety, deep, depression, emotions, stress,
Form:
Rhyme
Grey Pubic Hairs
Found my first grey pubic hair, got so excited
But others on the elevator were quite divided
One said that's life
Another gave this advice
Hair will still grow even when on autopilot...
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Categories:
autopilot, age,
Form:
Limerick
Why My Love For You Never Changed
It's because the great depth of our romantic love,
opened a portal for spiritual love,
once connected it exists,
on a plane or level,
not affected or influenced by,
worldly trials and tribulations,
love on autopilot....
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Categories:
autopilot, love, , romantic love,
Form:
Free verse
Sheep Carriage
Night sky: lifeless, dull, chalky gray
Apathetic expressions face one way
Eyelids heavy, long day
Foggy windows, potholed roads
Warm breaths exhaled, the seats are cold
Zombied stares at blinding screens
Infinite autopilot, we're all machines...
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Categories:
autopilot, dark, identity, technology,
Form:
Free verse
The Keys To the Kingdom
"The Keys to the Kingdom"
The keys to my kingdom
daughter.
The past blends through
labyrinths of now
into futures’ otherworldly
spectrums
to all shades of Violet
containing release
only geared for
one autopilot
LOVE.
(LadyLabyrinth / 2023)
gvlm...
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Categories:
autopilot, journey, love, my child,
Form:
Narrative
Autopilot
Ascending number of waves flow
Ultimate beads of ripples grow
Tensionless journey through the wind
Onto dry sand it smiles and grins
Politely moisting nearby rocks
Intricate rainbows form on docks
Laudable detail with each splash
Ornate sea treasures in a cache
These depths of matter can flummox....
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Categories:
autopilot, appreciation, art, beach, beauty, sea, smile, water,
Form:
Acrostic
The Slow Earth
Someone has pickled the butterflies
Which now line like lead
My black box belly,
A living dearth.
We twist around little sorrys, our
Cement-mixer minds
absorb from Telly
What we're worth.
Dry-ice autopilot turns on, as
Words fly past windows,
Staining like jelly
The slow earth....
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Categories:
autopilot, absence, anger, leaving, pain, relationship, sad love,
Form:
Verse
Autopilot
Sometimes in life, although it be,
a person can be good.
For reasons we don't understand,
perhaps misunderstood.
To wrap your mind around the facts
is not an easy thing..
No pilot in the cockpit;
"Look!,"; he's standing on the wing!
"Don't jump!", we say, he looks around
he doesn't say a word.
He jumps 10,000 feet to earth;
at last he's finally cured!...
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Categories:
autopilot, absence, dark, depression, emotions, goodbye,
Form:
Rhyme
Idea
Idea
Dream a nation; take a vacation.
Autopilot does not need direction.
Claim a notion; works a vocation.
Words do not have to have perfect punctuation.
Message in a bottle; totally random.
Chaos Theory. A hat may not fit.
Ring the chapel bells and then leap on a tandem.
Tyger eyes watch it go by without realizing it.
(C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved....
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Categories:
autopilot, america, desire, life, love, meaningful, poetry, work,
Form:
Bio
Sleepwalking
Existing in chaos, mind’s fog
World of haze, devoid of color
Mindless drone, autopilot
Going through the motions as if
Sleepwalking
Through the dense gloom, the gray horizon seen
In a daze, the cold emptiness never ending
Sleepwalking by day
Existing only to find solace at twilight
Overindulgence, ceasing the chatter, ceasing the noise
Sleepwalking, hoping to one day awaken from this prison...
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Categories:
autopilot, depression, lost, sad,
Form:
Free verse
Beyond Dimensions
My daily ride to Sand Island
Is now a pleasant memory:
Beautiful, nameless wildflowers
Led the way on both sides of me
And their commingled fragrances
Intoxicated my senses-
Numb insubstantiality:
Reality doesn’t exist
in this fantastical stupor.
I was still mindful of peddling
But in an autopilot mode:
Safe, yet lost in dreamlike
Thought where past, present and future
continued in the same time-frame....
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Categories:
autopilot, fantasy, nature
Form:
Free verse
The Day After
the funeral over
everyone back
to their life as it was
she closes the door
and waves goodbye
thanking all
for their support
acting brave
the shell of her
still upright
somehow moving
on autopilot
left to manage
in an empty house
just her
the silence
and her tears
AP: Honorable Mention 2020
Submitted on February 16, 2020 for contest FLOWER IN THE CRANNIED WALL sponsored by CRAIG CORNISH - HONORABLE MENTION...
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Categories:
autopilot, death, funeral, life, loneliness, lost love, moving
Form:
Free verse
Town Hall Lemmings
The town hall clock chimed twelve
And the crowds they were a' swelling,
A vision came into my mind
They reminded me of lemmings.
Of course there was no waiting cliff
No fabled deadly leaping,
Just an endless tidal flow
Onwards, ever creeping.
Each it seemed held a phone
'Twas quite a sight to see,
No colliding nor incidents
It was choreography!
We have evolved a sense
So we need not lift our heads,
We just switch to autopilot
Then chat and text instead....
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Categories:
autopilot, humorous, technology,
Form:
Rhyme