Short Blurry Poems
Short Blurry Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Blurry by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Blurry by length and keyword.
Under the intense fog, blurry regime of the city street
Over the condense hope, starry night on the sky fleet
Wounds are closing yet words are empty
Tears are dry but vision's blurry
Am i happy or sad? just existing.
Alive or not? just breathing!
A calabus loved a calaboose
Went to Calamis to catch a moose
But in a great hurry
Vision's kinda blurry
Cooked in Calais a Catalan goose.
The trees got leaves,
covered in frost
The grass is wet,
from morning dew
View is blurry,
from early fog
Shivering birds,
sing morning songs
I almost felt you
for a minute
Before the rush hit me full force
and your face became blurry
and all the aches in my heart decided
to quiet down
Form:
filled blurry eyes
this embrace
old view prevails
stoical
by recount
shuffling selves
hadn't we known
truth mattered
then it crawled underneath
and died
hosts grow
shyness and regret in his interactions
progressively aggravates in solitude
cubic room
in blurry white he involuntarily fasts
what hands urge for
The beautiful
monarch butterfly
reminds me of a stained glass
depiction of Jesus
high above me
on a cathedral wall
made blurry by the height
and my imagination.
Dinner is ready, so please hurry.
I made everyone their favorite curry.
It has some chicken,
That's worth of lick-in;
But don't get it in your eyes, they'll get blurry.
Not a match
Just a look
A beautiful picture
A scene, A couple
To be seen.
Behind the blurry view
Just the two
In disguise, unless otherwise
All eyes are on you.
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.
Kelpie eyes.
Water horse,
Drag me under,
On your back.
Fingers and mane entwined,
Eyes wide.
Mouth gasping.
Water rushing.
Blurry periphery,
Extends its reach.
Dark, dead eyes.
Cataracts are bothering me, checking it out
Blurry at best, peeing in the sink or thereabout
Walk into walls
Drink ethanol
Lately by mistake, I've even eaten sauerkraut
Shaky hands
Racing heart
Like a million drums that start
Blurry eyes
Dizzy head
Like a drunk straight out of bed
Now take a breath
Sigh it out
Remind yourself what lifes about
Do you wonder and worry
only to know futility?
Will you continue to scurry
until you learn humility?
Life is short and often blurry.
Summon your inner tranquility.
Behind the center stage,
beyond vision's focus,
blurry, peripheral
beauty goes unnoticed,
blue as comfort's skyline
before the color blind...
(brokenhearted lover)
5-12-2021
A plieades
Best time for me for writing good stuff
When I first get up, eyes blurry mind full of fluff
Most creative I am
Before eggs and ham
Zinging along, rhymes bursting outta me butt
Paralyzed sunshine of the day, gray kissed skyscrapers in faint
Blurry dance stuck in the air as the dew pervades some occlusions
Day sketched gloom in beauty behind the droplets of breezy nimbus
Sleepy feelings
Blurry thinking
Slowly sinking
Into dreaming
Heavy breathing
Abrupt falling
Dreams now calling
Drowsy floating
Leon Enriquez
08 September 2015
Singapore
A bullfrog jumped into my eye socket today.
Pushed my retina aside, and was clearly on his way.
I can feel him jumping around. My sight is blurry.
Doctor, please come quick, as if you are in a hurry.
Words
Seemingly spare
Share
Care
Unfair
Unknown
Shown
Long gone
Blurry pictures torn
Arts and colors
Drawn so preciously
A stare
A glare
A sight to see
Viewing of paintings
So far from thee.
Sleeping with the sexes
Causes confusion amid the covers
And the sheets are turned down
To allow for clear tunnel vision
But my eyes remain blurry
And between the time I rub my eyes clear
You’re gone
Form:
Chimes
Odd rhymes
Blurry times
Poise
Strange voice
Awkward choice
Nudge
Weird touch
Loss spills much
Pain
Deep strain
Gall laid plain
Leon Enriquez
17 October 2015
Singapore
The abyss yawns and gapes,
Inside the blurry shapes
Of demons writhe and roll
And dance, upon your soul.
Beyond the inky space
Of Hell, there looms a space
Of silver stars, and blue
For you to stagger to.
You feel like a dream
A beautifully
Crazy
Dream
When I think
Back
Everything is
Blurry
Like a dream
That I can't quite
Remember
Exactly when I had it
But it was a beautiful
Dream.
Crazy.
But beautiful.
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