Short Carved Poems

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


Ecosystem

i have an ecosystem inside me
an entire forest
and you've somehow
scratched and carved your name
on every single tree


That Tree

It’s not our world anymore, there's more than just you and me
But there wasn’t when we carved our names into that tree.

Death Carved Out Her Path

betwixt the soul of night still young but bright death carved out her path for me through The River Styx

Heresy

the punishment in ages past
was to have your words written like on a scroll
on your back
carved in with or without you.

He Walked Among Us

Beneath translucent stars
The holy spirit of Jesus
Carved this air
That we breathe,
As He walked
Among the Philistines


In Carved

our love in carved in a willow tree
looking out so everyone can see
how much you mean to me
together is how it's meant to be
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Clerihew Thorneycroft

Sculptor Thorneycroft Wiliam Hamo
made many a statue 'to go '
He also carved building frieze
so versatile was always at ease
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Haiku 3

stream scrapes rock…carved trouts climb rapids…future sealed chef shines sushi knife
April 18, 2018
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Marbles Life

Lines in the marble are its life road map. A hard life, is the marble’s, beautiful soul, when carved.
Form: Kimo

Premium Member Forgotten Jack

No one cared about poor Jack
cut and carved from front to back
	his pulp made pie
	seeds left to dry
he became a withered wrack
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Etched In Glass

We are one because 
your soul is etched onto mine 
As patterns on glass 
Deeply carved is our love 
Withstanding time and trials
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Winding Past

Along its carved, storied history
Winds a river eroding with time
Leaving behind unforgotten trails
Once ago, peacefully flowing by
© ... Gigno  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Artificiality

Modern artificiality:
    Man, woman become  clones,
    carved throughout.
     Estrogen turns to silicone,
       art abounds...
Form: Epigram

Modernity

Modern artificiality:
    The woman becomes a clone,
    carved throughout.
     Estrogen turns to silicone,
       art abounds...

Consolation

Long lost piece of heart,
Under his eyes I carved my world,
His eyes have got their destined one,
Infidel heart does not understand.
Form: Name

A question to humanity

O men of earth! Tell me, do the misery and scars carved into your hearts serve as a vast barrier that halts your kindness and cordiality?

Premium Member Loves Refrain

The tree bears our names

Deep are the initials carved

A heart and arrow

Forever it will remain

So long after loves refrain...
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Stradivarius

Whispers of pine, aged,
Carved by hands of bygone days.
Strings hum with life's breath,
Each note a story, tender—
Echoes of eternity.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Unknown

Unknown

a wooden statue
carved by unknown hands perhaps
an E.T. worshipped
by an ancient native tribe
who witnessed unknown aliens
art
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Wood Carved Elf

A wood carved elf
placed on a shelf,
his bones began to tingle.
He said to himself,
I'll jump off the shelf
to work for old Kris Kringle.
Form: Rhyme

Cyber sentinels

Diktats
never disclosed
stridently imposed.
Laundered veracity
fusillades of mendacity
in vibrant schools
where feelings carved fools.
Form: Rhyme

Burnt In Your Love

I think about you and the way you had carved my soul with pain when i would feel that I'm on the verge of giving up on myself to let go the pain
Form: Epigram

Premium Member Geneva Giants

Wall
of
reform,
carved in stone-
four statues...just men !


http://www.sacred-destinations.com/switzerland/geneva-reformation-monument.htm
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Cherish

Pretty is her countenance:
God has named her sexy;
She’s a flower tethered Heather -
This Angel Reese,
Carved my heart strings:
Geppetto –

Premium Member Newfoundland Highway

driving through the wilds
roads carved through granite and spruce
dusk is approaching...
full concentration needed
"Be on the lookout for moose!"
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

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