Short Caste Poems

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


Caste Into Past Which Was Vast

Caste Into Past Which Was Vast

Onto a path were tossed and than caste,
Into an unbearable and perturbing past,
Problems created,
We had hated,
That had been huge and so very vast.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick


Memories Caste Into Past

Memories Caste Into Past

So sad memories were thrown into the past;
We have forgotten and they no longer last;
Cause was lost;
Forgot the cost,
And into deep depression have been caste. 

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Into Water Words Jesus Would Caste

Into Water Words Jesus Would Caste

Into Water His Words Jesus Would Caste;
Knowing forever they were sure to last;
Did understand,
On sea and land;
Had been brought forward from the past.


Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Did Compel To Caste a Spell

Did Compel to Caste a Spell
Horn Haiku

never would feel swell
so did have to caste a spell
to work time will tell

Jim Horn

How about that. Just completed
over 7,900 poems shooting for
8,000. Sounds like a good,
round and even number to me.
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Form: Haiku

Caste of a Man

I can’t use just any cauldron
To cast what I behold
The core must be made molten
As my legacy unfolds...
Adding substance to the fire
Heats my precious ore
Impurities trade flames entire
Soul until no more...
Courage added to the mixture
Hardens into gold
Add morals and a holy scripture
For the house he holds...
When he stands without the frame
I start to pour again
So he can pass more than his name
To copies after him...
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Premium Member Sage MusEcologists

The exclusively logical conclusion
of monotheistic-nationalistic strategizing,
rooted in anthropocentric caste-preservation,
is Winner or Loser fascism

AND

The inclusively ecological commencement
of polytheistic-international integrity,
flowering as Gaia Hypothesis caste-abolition,
is Winner and Winner panentheism.

Just as no one could sanely become
a fascistic panentheist,
we already have far too insanely many
monotheistic fascists.

A Caste of Mind

Lights dim
the audience 
     is silent
a giddy anticipation
charges
the antique air
the air is warm

there is a hum
then a soft 
buzzzz
louder and louder
one is stung
then another
and another
a swarm 
  of bees 
invades 
the calm
shrieks 
      and chaos
fill the hall
everyone runs
for the exits
ushers stand
dumb

a glower
  of darkness
descends
curtain goes up
the stage bursts 
    with light
and the theater 
is
empty
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Form: Verse

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