Short Bundles Poems

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


Carry Them Lies

People in limitations 
To carry weights 
Bundles of lies 
Always 
So heavy to carry 
From where comes energy 
To carry them lies


Bundles of Sticks

I will chop the tall tree into a big bundle of sticks
Smaller bundles I will pile near the house as winter approaches
So it may warm my family and food when it is needed
Form: Sijo

Another Place

He woke up in a different place,
He was startled by a strange face,
The room had candles,
Some were in bundles,
He'd rather choose to run through a maze.


November 2, 2023.
Form: Limerick

Worry To Carry

Truth 
is true like birth
truth
is true like death
born all in between 
not truths 
bundles of lies 
handled in life
with truths to carry
of trues and lies 
what is to worry

Premium Member Amish Sundown In the Hayfield

Amish Sundown in the Hayfield


Heaven bright sunshine
slowly shadows 
the hand-knotted
bundles, scenting the air
with sweet blessings,
for a peaceful night.



07/21/10
10:56pm


Premium Member what are we

bundles of atoms
the universe sentient~ 
mass for masses sake


“We are the cosmos made conscious 
and life is the means by which 
the universe understands itself.”
    ~Professor Brian Cox
Form: Senryu

Premium Member A Sleepless Night

Darkness of the night extending
Countless stars far away
Bundles of worry overlapping
Waves of anxiety tangling
A wall clock dinging
The worms bustle and rustle
To join me 
In a lonely and sleepless night

Blessed Sun

Sun,
light fibers
gathered in bundles
that cross
worlds,
fields,
tangled
cracks,
rivers, oceans,
backlands, corners
hit me with light....
How lucky! without him I
would not exist....!
So energized...!

The Green Spice

Searching for
The green spice
while
the gigantic worms are
Tunneling through the
Red sand dunes of mars
thus
Building bundles of lightning
and
Engaging in the sandstorm
until you
Bring me the green spice

How In Anyone's Name Can This Be

How in Anyone's Name Can This Be?
	Laid out in
	Uneven lines
	On the road
	In the dirt
	Little, swaddled
	Dishevelled wraps
	Uneven in size
	Stiff little bundles
	Empty inside
	Like dolls
	'Cept they're not
war

Premium Member Rowdy Rodents

bounciest bundles natural entertainers my rowdy rodents
THIRD PLACE WINNER written February 1, 2022 especially for "Squirrel Haiku" Poetry Contest sponsored by Robert James Liguori
Form: Haiku

Walks The World Over

Bundles of the pungent-stalked
In placidities
Baskets of the flashy-stemmed
In felicities
Walks, of all lengths, the world o'er
As gathered up are.
From air wrenched down! For air weighed for!
Not that you're aware!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Theresa Marie

Theresa Marie lives in the cold frozen north To venture outside she bundles up of course With parkas and mukluks Though temperatures sucks This hearty young sweetie ventures forth © Jack Ellison 2014
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Infant CRIES--

All infants babies cries their form comunication;
Babies are the entry level human being vessals;
Cute cuddles, bundles of unaquivle mercies of joy;


5/27/26
Written by James Edward Lee Sr. 2026
Form: ABC

Uncured

Deepest hurt was all around
Antidote is not yet found

The scars of the past remain
Refresh the bundles of pain

Memories seemed so bitter
Animalistic glitter

Mad man plays the rules of love
Tears from lover full of doubt
Form:

No Fools This April

Bundles of lies come to being on first of April
To fool the World by mouth of words or writings
In March they commence packing lies to market
But not in this April
As a truth surfed in air in silence
Taking over the lies of violence!

The Mind

The mind
obscure to man
is a Waterloo
ideas, ideologies
desires and feelings
actions of the will
fight and clash
for supremacy
sometimes in vain
oftentimes in reality
with little precision
as man- young, old
are bundles of fragility

Where You Are

Don't let uncertainty dull your senses, 
send light rays around your view. 
Be Thankful for the memories 
That life bundles and keeps for you..
You have not stepped from this 
world to sit on a distant star-
So be Very Grateful where you are...
Form: Verse

Premium Member The Season of Rosemary

The last rose of summer gone
Air soon will be chilled_dry
Good climate for all outside play
Rosemary only scent that stayed

Gather a few green bundles
Put on the range_ steep for her
The essence of warmth of summer
When that rose kiss occured
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Soft and White Comes Morning - Lune-

bundles of cotton have sprouted from mirrored glass in luminous bouquets
________________________________ 8/4/15 Visual #6 (Form: Collom Lune) Written for the "Pretty Little Lunes" contest Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich
Form: Verse

Cat Lady

Offerings to the cat goddess
As she goes, sniffing bundles,
Perhaps catmint or other tasties;
Tastier still the ladies
Love and care for her
Black and white feline friend.
In the end
All offerings and toys
Substitute for the boys
That so annoy
The mistress of cats!
Form: Quatrain

For His Ears

Sang the heart
Stirred the feelings
Melted the emotions
Seldom I wandered
Should have been here

Integrity I wanted
Tender and hopefulness I needed
Honesty and loyalty I observed
For the world to know
That I love you with all of my being

Words of love, love, love
This journey full of warmth
United in love
Bundles of joy
This love

Premium Member Evening Sky

In the evening sky, wade the truant clouds sailing ships over blue aquamarine with the sweep of wind, they split and form into configurations of varied shape n' size! giants, mountains, bundles of fluffy wool to be woven into yet a hundred patterns
13. Jan. 2022 Bite Size#32 Poetry Contest Sponsor- Line Gauthier

Slanting Eyes

We searched for your slanting eyes
as you plucked a dombra
on hills of Kazakhstan 
your circles of light
dancing, leaping, gyrating  
making heath grow
in bundles

It sang your mission
Heaven on Earth
Heaven on Earth
ropes loosened, dangled
Where to ?

Into One Source
where we created you
so that love can 
jump again in
black lashes

My Sock Drawer

My socks are on vacation
For sandals rule the day,
Since summer’s heat demands
That unclad toes be on display.

They rest in little bundles
In their drawer where they await
The flipping of the calendar
Onto a cooler date.

I can’t say that I miss them;
My feet feel better bare
But when the weather changes,
They’ll be there for me to wear.
Form: Rhyme

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