Short Chancing Poems
Short Chancing Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Chancing by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Chancing by length and keyword.
Love hearts flowing in the air
No one said that love was fair
So many grabbing at hearts
Touching their chest, making marks
They're chancing love like it was a dare
The thoughts,
Outweigh the actions.
Broken down,
Becoming fractions
of what they are
But i must put on the facade,
Chancing being betrayed.
Dancing in a freak show
Form:
Back in the day
Only fast girls could get laid
Young unashamed unafraid
Cute and candid
Running romancing
And chancing pregnancy
Zip your lips cool your hips or baby
You could be mommy or daddy
Loves To Be Prancing
Trump does look devilish when he is dancing;
He and Billy Boy Bush bragged about romancing;
Woman grabbing,
And back-stabbing;
With him as a candidate should not be chancing.
Jim Horn
In science lab one day
they emptied out my brain
Even poked, it wouldn't say
a word about my pain
at never chancing what I knew
was beyond my comfort zone
That's why my brain just never grew
~ the reason for my brittle bones
dancing
bare whispers smile
chancing
~
heartbeats
probing delights
completes
~
bright hues
caressing me
my muse
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March 31, 2021
Comes the time when freedom expires
The gathering need of a patriotic cabal
One chancing upon such surely inquires
In time meaningful writing on the wall
Utmost secrecy Freedom Pub requires.
Written December 8, 2022
Submitted to "Freedom Pub" Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Joe Maverick
dreaming friend
like the chancing days of wind
if i could draw his breath
so sad to watch my friend
growing older
growing colder
don't forget your feelings
spare a thought for me
i am not a startled stranger
something more than typewriters are needed
to record the personal touch
introspection is not an option
The dancer shudders at the exciting girlfriend;
He wants to leave but she wants the front end;
As I look up into the skies I'm praying;
As I take up into the pitches I'm staying;
Whether tap or ballroom fancy prancy dancing;
Or showing off those moves foot loose chancing;
6/23/19
written words by James Edward Lee Sr.©2019
THE CHANCING- -
I chant not believe;
finally flicked blind host;
cover me always;
bless me from sources;
spirit unbelief comes forth;
protect from demons;
conjurer up the lust;
that try to engage us all;
while in denial;
git thee behind me;
I don't believe in no ghosts;
and yet their spirits;
10/30/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Skipping stones across the lake
They skip along and ripples make
Impressions each that slowly fade
As falling stars that fall away
Across the chasms of the sky
Chance be seen by roving eye
But mostly chance forgotten
As if by chance they never happened –
And fading ripples, falling stars
Are transient moments lost in thought
Like chancing looks upon a face
That come and go without a trace –
Lanky, long, angular, lean
face neither kind nor mean
Breezy walk along the avenue
twirling something yet unseen
Abrupt turn into a narrow door
glancing backward just before
Did he see me? Should she run?
perhaps he has a knife or gun!
Chancing it, she waits outside the store
he's in there half-an-hour or more
Her palms and knees bathed in sweat
She's about to concede her foolish bet
Then out he comes, joyously
a dozen roses, just for me