Short Bemuse Poems
Short Bemuse Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bemuse by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bemuse by length and keyword.
poisoned pawn
temptation
look again
fears bemuse
desires spike
fearsome storm
mindful eye
tranquil heart
is immune
28-January-2023
Tricube
Categories:
bemuse, desire, fear, spiritual,
Form:
Other
I’m not a Teenager,
I’m Human,
Sometimes,
Parents think I’m an alien,
Strange language,
Textual misdemeanours,
Designed to confuse, bemuse,
Abhorrent behaviour,
Perpetual beautification,
It’s just a phase.
Maybe.
Categories:
bemuse, child, childhood, children, i am, identity, teen,
Form:
I do not know?
on the loose n forced to choose,
which side of torment to bemuse,
the gander might get his goose,
but solo i am flying?
no not afraid of dying,
just footloose,
i aint denying,
two thoughts together vieing,
obtuse...
re:"Completely Decay"
Laura Breidenthal
Don Johnson
Categories:
bemuse, adventure,
Form:
Rhyme
Like magic, it appears
inspiration- a roaring force out of nowhere
spins and steers
filling blank views
with creative visions and flare-
bemuse
reveal
its force to share
zeal
Like magic, it appears
with creative visions and flare-
zeal
Categories:
bemuse, inspiration, inspirational, tribute,
Form:
Rhyme
senses bemuse
thoughts amuse too
our goose is cooked
negating form
each life storm ebbs
conform with love
no fears remain
feral stains cleansed
heart’s pain is healed
in body urn
bliss burns erst sins
we turn inwards
in hermit mode
we decode truth
an ode to God
Categories:
bemuse, spiritual,
Form:
Than-Bauk
The litmus test of each action
Is touch of love tender
Making joy our soul’s reaction
As soundless bliss thunder
Fall not prey, to thought ruse
For ego will bemuse
Will attempt to confuse
No load on chest
The litmus test
28-April-2022
Quietus
Categories:
bemuse, joy, love,
Form:
Rhyme
The consumate sleuth Sherlock Holmes
Hardly lacking the wit chromosomes
With the faintest of clues
To bemuse and confuse
Cracked crimes in the Welsh catacombs
AP: Honorable Mention 2023
Submitted on January 27, 2019 for contest LIMERICK 3 sponsored by JOSEPH MAY - RANKED 2ND
Categories:
bemuse, celebrity, mystery, smart, tribute,
Form:
Limerick
What face that does not sweat?
What person are you with such joy?
What life that carries no pain?
You live in the heavens and on earth,
You speak like violins and leopards.
What existence have you possessed?
What has made you so beloved?
What potion do you bemuse us with?
Categories:
bemuse, appreciation, beauty,
Form:
Free verse
Apply not mind, employ heart’s glow
Ceasing grasping, connect
Clear truth dawns in staid stillness slow
Such is the path, direct
Fears and desires bemuse
Devil in disguise ruse
Thoughts no longer amuse
Ego spawned bind
Apply not mind
11-June-2023
Quietus
Categories:
bemuse, desire, fear, heart, silence,
Form:
Rhyme
Spring blossoms cloud my eyes
Fragrances bemuse my senses
All green life comes alive
Wildlife abounds with birth
Temps tempt my outside fervor
Opening worth to all life.
Lesson your primal strife,
Believe in all things True
Downgrade your blues
All is welcome, open your eyes
to all that's you,
Categories:
bemuse, birth, growth, hope, nature, spiritual, summer,
Form:
Free verse
With skin as smooth as porcelain
Responsive to my touch
I bask in your heady scent
My desire for you is such
That I cannot resist you
My senses you bemuse
Even when you're in a crowd
It's still you that I choose
I long to see you naked
When our foreplay has begun
And savor your sweet body
Banana anyone??
Categories:
bemuse, happiness, passion,
Form:
Rhyme
God search, soul’s quest, requiring ego to die,
vaporising, that then we transcend time-space
limitations, viewing the light of our Self …
questions cease; truth’s known.
In this dream realm, illusions bemuse, confuse
but if we choose to be still, voids then soon fill,
thus if we wish to be free, silence reveals …
the truth of being.
Categories:
bemuse, silence, spiritual, truth,
Form:
Sapphic stanza
That we be as He, He immerses us in the realm of illusions, to employ free will for choosing resonation with the omnipresent love vibration. The doer, momentarily separated from the source within the dream, merely needs to recognise and choose alignment. Voluntarily.
Senses five bemuse
Our spiralling thoughts confuse
Let love be our muse
14-August-2020
Categories:
bemuse, spiritual,
Form:
Haibun
Life ephemeral, like bubbles
We blow them and they burst
Fears and desires, cause of troubles
Unquenchable, our thirst
As of ego ruse
Illusions do bemuse
Let not these forms confuse
Cravings temporal
Life ephemeral
04-October-2021
Quietus
rhyme me rhyme me a poem Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper
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Rhymezone used to check rhymes
Categories:
bemuse, child, desire, joy, life, muse,
Form:
Rhyme
Rat-a-tat, Rat-a tat-tat,
the mice crawl through the walls
You hear them best when lights are low,
the cat still yet to call
Rat-a-tat, Rat-a-tat-tat,
straight up and overhead
The world they know—the world you know,
conjoined but never bred
Rat-a-tat, Rat-a-tat-tat,
your solitude a ruse
What lies inside beyond plain sight
—a kinship to bemuse
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2020)
Categories:
bemuse, solitude,
Form:
Rhyme
Thirst For More
Form new bridges, and dispel hardship elsewhere.
Costly moves break ties with a direct hit.
Enervate what's left of reminants along the way.
Keep nearer pastel roses of friendship.
Bemuse as oneself, would aspire with fresh roots.
Mend entitlement of a disconnected spirit.
Of brighter tomorrows, furnish to fit.
Stirs creativity of partly woes and endearment.
J.L.H. 11.26.11, rev 4.23.12
Categories:
bemuse, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
Never needed LSD,
seeing things that could not be,
rejecting my own ESP,
I swim the Sea of Apathy,
traverse the Desert of Ennui,
emotions under lock and key,
internalize the wild banshee.
Toddler's rolled up dungarees,
bemuse the double-amputee,
heart bestrewn with life's debris,
none of us get off scotfree.
Handcuff life's evacuees,
so tender is Humanity.
©Danielle White
Categories:
bemuse, imagination, people, philosophy
Form:
Monorhyme
Here we are and here we begin
in silence, going in within
Images bemuse, so we be still
feeling bliss tingle on our skin
Voids within form begin to fill
Nectar divine does overspill
We imbibe bliss by magnetism
shaped gently, upon the anvil
Head and heart meld in body prism
Vibrant is our sensorium
Our heart stirs in joyous caper
cleansed of ego residuum
04-October-2021
Categories:
bemuse, silence, spiritual,
Form:
Rubaiyat
She sits upon the wooden fence.
The day is cold.
Her fists are clenched.
And, I wonder what goes through her mind.
This girl of ten, eleven, nine?
She stares at all that passes by.
She coughs, then snorts and squint her eye.
And looks out all confused,
but with bemuse,
At this ol’ world out there.
She moves along the wooden fence.
Changing scope, her hopes and dreams;
Or, so it seems?
To me.
Or, is this where she wants to be.
Categories:
bemuse, girl,
Form:
Lyric
Bococo bay
beyond Ballay,
beyond Bar Reef,
beyond belief;
big booby bawls
brash booming calls
bedraggled beasts
bake bacon feasts
boss bozos boast
beside bad ghosts
blue butt Baboons
bemuse with tunes
bone bodies boo
(boil boogers too)
bombastic boys
bang, bang with noise
bijou boats float
bob bob in moat
blind burping bird
begs to be heard
Bococo bay
beyond Ballay,
beyond Bar Reef,
beyond belief;
beyond Bopeep
beyond my sleep.
Categories:
bemuse, fun,
Form:
Alliteration
Soul’s light stolen, ego’s the thief
It employs thought spirals to bemuse
Sans in void of cessation there’s no relief
Fears and desires, the standard ruse
Mind-body attachment, the cause
Subjects pristine soul to abuse
If we put thought flow on pause
Our luminous presence is revealed
We stand here now erect, free from flaws
Oh hermit, if we so choose, we may be healed
Inner light revealed, nothing concealed
09-April-2022
Categories:
bemuse, spiritual,
Form:
Terza Rima
Advancing the construct of love
With embryonic sophistication
Will only bemuse the dove
And send her back with agitation….
Through its genial labyrinth, into the trap
Of every distant memory;
For the olive branch will surely snap
When clinging to its reverie.
The bark will fend off the wrath of December,
However, the fruit is not solely for you—
Lest we digress and disremember;
The leaves are there to collect the dew
To nourish itself for all to pursue.
Categories:
bemuse, appreciation, beautiful, environment, humanity, life, love, passion,
Form:
Rhyme