Short Chase After Poems

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Make Goal

Don't chase after
Two deer together
You'll lose both as runner
Make goal in inner and fair


-October 25, 2018 Chattogram


No More Love To Chase After

No more kisses, ever after
No more holding hands with my lover
No more laughter, in this sweet rain
No more, smiles, when you awaken
No more walks in this rose garden
No more, love to chase after

The Voice From Within

Remember my ways and words- Do not put your trust in mortal man. Let that be your guard in life. Sanity will chase after you, when you display equity and justice.
Always watch and learn. Be humble.

My Only One

To chase after another
I would have to chase the sun
But you are the only girl 
That is on my mind 
The only one i'll always wait for 
Just as dusk waits for the setting sun
There will never be another
For you're my only one
Form:

Premium Member Chasing Words

Wisdom’s words run deep;
poets’ pens chase after them:
hungry pages wait;
   
Silent words linger;
echoing running spirits:
poets chase their ghosts;

Chasing ghost words—ink  
net lexis souls running free:
pregnant minds give birth.


Allusion

I thought you will chase,after me
So I left you a trail,to trace
A trail to a place
Where lies my heart,to rest.
In my chest,
I left open a cleft
For you to come in,and rest
There ----you will be felt,
Laid,made and kept.
----come home to roost.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member If You Were Never Young

on my own, blue rains are beside me
darkness
never strolled on the beach with him
my words
his confession
the sunset - - are all dim
I chase after his morning
to embrace a calming sea

but it you were never young
how could you gaze
at the crashinq waves
when you swam

Sickend

Screws in my head
Turned by what you said
Burned inside my cage
By heat of screaming rage

Unfair is your life
Sickened by the wife
Quickend by the friend
That you still pretend, to be

Chase after the skin
Learning where I have been
Turning to get the kiss
Take it all back, you wish
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member It's Not Too Late


No, it's not too late; 
It's n e v e r too late
to make your wrongs right,
to chase after dreams,
to a p o l o g i z e.

It's not too late
to fall in love,
to tell someone
your true feelings...

or to try
again, as 
long as you 

have breath 
within...

you.

Premium Member Dream

Chase after chase
Ends with swift fest
Pace after pace
Ends with strange quest.


Start after start
Mimics life's pulse
Part after part
Strings strange impulse.


Dream after dream
In plunging fit
Scheme after scheme
Lifts easy bits




Leon Enriquez
22 April 2016
Singapore
Form: Quatrain

Puppet

Screws in my head
Turned by what you said
Burned inside my cage
Heat of the screaming rage

Unfair is your life
Sickened by the wife
Quickend by the friend
That you still pretend, to be

Chase after the skin
Learning where I have been
Turning to get the kiss
Take it all back, you wish
Form: Rhyme

Live On

There's a whisper in your voice
That says you've made a choice
And there's no going back now

I think I can help out
He's not hurting you now
Don't worry your ok

We can play funny games
Chase after trains
Or just walk in the sun

Just follow me today
And I'll show you the way
To forget what you know
Form: Rhyme

Amphetamine

A ll these grandkids of
M ine keep me in fine
P hysical fitness.
H aving to chase after
E ager beavers outside.
T hey are my fix as I
A ssist my daughters.
M aking me feel young again.
I  am rejuvenated when
N ear their boundless 
E nergy and sparkle.

21/04/2019
For Anthony Slausin's contest
Your Amphetamine.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member My Perfect Granddaughter Nr

My perfect Granddaughter,
She did what she outta,
And asked before going to play.

But we didn't know,
The babe needed to go,
So, she did it outside that day.

Her Mom, full of laughter,
Was quick to chase after,
And told her that she shouldn't do it.

The babe said,"It's OK!"
"Whenever I play,
I'll be sure not to run through it!"
Form: Rhyme

I am

My heart bleeds, my soul needs. I've loved and I've hated. My hunger, never sated. I've risen as much as I've fallen, I'm a gambling man and I'm all in. I continue to chase after wild geese. I submit to the universe on my hands and knees. No matter what the future holds, I will grow. No matter how much I've reaped, I will sow. I am Duality. I am Humanity.
Form: Rhyme

Lost Without a Purpose

searching for my purpose,
what i want to be,
whom i want to be.
this is all i have been doin for a while,
but my fears come hunting me,
i feel like i am pacing back to where i started,
lost in the darkness,
the dark cloud covers me,
and the merciless winds chase after me,
i am lost in the wilderness of my purpose,
for i do not know what my purpose is.

Going Back in Time

If I could rewind
I’d join the little kind
And be a youngling again
Playing in the rain
With laughter larger than cares
With superstitions and fears
I’d do stuff that makes no sense
Like finally kicking the ball over the fence
And I’d be free of all responsibilities
As I chase after nonsensities
Because, for that fleeting window
I wouldn’t have to be a widow
Form: Lyric

If I..... Would You

If I left
Would you care
If i disapperead
Would you wonder why I wasnt there
If I wasnt acting like myself
Would you try to find out whats wrong
If i was avoding you
Would you try and find me
If i ran away
Would you chase after me
If I was crying
Woudl you wipe away my tears
If i was dieing
Would you stay with me till the end
If I loved you 
Would You love me
Form:

Butterfly Kisses

Their kisses are very sweet
and taste like honey
to make flowers dilly,
but no memory they keep.


Butterflies of three awesome seasons:
you're a true delight to the watchful eyes
that capture every wonder
while you dance in midair.


Only girls chase after you to fulfill a dream
and enticed by your colors,
they paint their dreams in shades of cream...
how delightful seem their hours!
Form: Rhyme

Barely Living

Believing in you, I
Aimlessly fell
Ridiculously in love, my
Eager thoughts chase after you, you
Left me alone in my sorrow while I clung to
Your memories good and bad

Losing you, my love
Is like a million deaths of those crying, my
Voice of reason escapes flowing forever
Into a sea of tears where there is
No more sunshine of words for me to
Glean the passion we once shared
Form: Acrostic

Mr Right

Love gone ,
but love that is never meant to be ,
guys that i know are growing up in their minds too fast
chase after me.
how do you choose from the good and the bad , 
and how can i keep from being sad,
Mr.Right may never come along,
but I'll keep patient and sing my song for loving the wrong guy
could make  me wind up getting hurt.
So I'll sing my song and judge him for myself.
Form: Ballad

Flutter My Butterfly

When I close my eyes you come crawling 
stirring up my soul 
diving in my dreams 
delving thru my seams 

Flutter my butterfly with vestigial wings 
let me chase after you 
where the catail do sing 

Fly over hilltops seduced by the sea 
slip off to the sunshine 
and visions of me 

Enter my pasture where waters run deep 
place your wings upon my shoulders 
and let yesterday's sleep
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.

This Regret

My one and only regret was letting that door close 
behind you as you walked out of my life. for some 
reason I couldn't chase after you. I just froze my 
feet lost control, I couldn't even crawl to you! I 
regret giving up the fight I was so defeated. You 
saw it in my eyes. You had no choice but to leave 
me behind. My weakness let me lose my heart. 
Your gone and I'm left with this one big regret.

Wanted

Wanted 
Do you really 
Want what you ask for 
Becareful for what you 
Wish for 
You might be sinking
While you believe 
You are at the top 

Wanted 
Hope is a comforter
Peace is  strength 
Love is a gift 
Life is precious 
So why chase after 
The wind 
When life gives you all
To be a human 
Becareful for what you wish 
For 
Cos on the way
To achieve your wishes
You could end up 
Wanted
Form: Epic

Premium Member Time

Children weave through the green field in laughter. 
Romantic string lights hang off the rafter. 
Time slowly ebbs with pleasure time after 
Time in endless undisputed master.

Absent is the sound of children's laughter 
While dust, spider webs, hang of the rafter. 
Time nobly walked slowly, wouldn't chase after 
The Hag of Beara and august master.


4/12/2019


The Hag of Beara a mythic Irish Goddess
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monorhyme

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