Short Chose Poems

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


Propose Then Chose and Everyone Knows

Propose than then Chose and Everyone Knows

presume will propose
then we would select and chose
who everyone knows

Jim Horn
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Form: Haiku


I Chose To Drink My Wine

The most the wine infiltrates,
many questions strike the eyes !
it may be craziness,
but it may be
conscience... !
Insanity or
wisdom...
I chose my option!

Premium Member God Chose Louis' Nose

God gave Louis a rather long nose
Which nose he used to zoop up Cheerios
    Better than a straw
    Though there was a law
His big mouth he had to keep tightly closed
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The Dress You Chose

How lovely you look
in that perfect dress you chose
rosy lips, in pout 
lit smile likened to love's dawn
that would be heart's best day won
were it my hand that held yours

Smart Men Chose Best

One is more like tiger
Other is more generous 
Chose her, lose; chose you, gain
Because men love green tea
Because she is gentle
Smart men will chose you
Stupid men chose her.


Chose Those Who Knows

Chose Those Who Knows

Friendly people are those that choose,
Ways to improve and everyone knows;
Never was inept;
One we did accept;
Not a pain who on you so often grows.

James Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Winter chose to slumber

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In this endless false fall, a summer sun fell down
Off the flattest edge of the planet, outside of town
Ice grew slowly over every part of this lumber
The world at full unrest; winter chose to slumber
Form: Couplet

Chose Clothes To Match Her Hose

Chose Clothes To Match Her Hose

Had to make a final decision so she chose,
A color which was contained  in all clothes;
Had been bright;
Glowed in night;
Knows that they will match with her hose.

Jim Horn
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Form: Limerick

Milo

Black and white are you Milo.
Wearing your tuxedo fur,
like no other.
You stand alone.
What a presence,
with such simplicity.
Your strength and neediness
says so much.
Remember me
more than the faults.
I chose you as you chose me.

Chose Democracy Cascade Poem

Choose Democracy Cascade Poem 

 choose democracy
 or fascism 
or rightism

That is the question
We must answer 
choose democracy

Do we have a king
or a dictator
Or fascism?

No King Day is coming
protest 
rightism
© Jake Aller  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member History Knows...The Path You Chose

History Knows…The Path You Chose


The sovereign old Ewe had a notion,
While leading her flock from the ocean,
”Now it seems I’ve become,
Worshipped just like the Sun,
What path shall I lead their devotion?”




For Carolyn's Contest
Form: Limerick

His Heart Chose Another

He told me his love for another grows.
His words stung like a thousand nettles
Another woman to love, he chose.

A rain of salty teardrops fell upon a rose
and withered its delicate coral petals.
My wounded heart ached in painful throes.
Form: Rhyme

Chose

two ways
Simple path
ones right
One wrong
bad ,good
one chance
decide 
yes ,no
I give up
I guess
left, right
up. Down
which one
come, leave
help please
sit, stand
 decide
see, close
lost
chose
life ,death
heaven, hell
which God
1-2
only one
you chose

Which One Is the Best

I am sitting here on my study table
Struggle to chose a best poem that I like
I read and read , keep on searching the best one
Will it be the Palm Sunday one or something different
I will need to put, more effort into it
I wonder which one is the best.

By Adi Laite Inoke
me

Only those who chose to leave their Forts will get to meet other Good Sorts

Putting all our effort,
Into building ourselves a fort,
Will few problems sort,
If unlocking the gate does not seem worth the effort,
When others won't come out  of their fort,
Afraid to trust anyone to guard their port,
When they leave their fort 
To drink our port, 
And toast another good sort.

Her Name Is Hope

Love is a mess
Sleeplessness is a friend 
Food tasting like regret 
Continued to suffer from distress 

Angered by my decisions
Listened not to my intuition 
Bitter to the past
Still stuck in situations 

Darkness plans to leave
The heart beats recklessly 
The mind is softening
Now that I see thee
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Day He Chose

Where wall meets ground
and nothing's round,
by God's design
on that straight line
a lizard's found. 

Where wind blows air,
a child's gold hair
flies all around - 
a princess crowned
laughs without care.  

Nobody knows
where the time goes.
On that day, fair, 
a boy was there,
the day he chose.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member I Chose to Live in The Clouds

I Chose to Live In the Clouds
my feet are fixed to the ground the world pulls at me to bring me down my head and heart are with my Savior He has bestowed on me his favor and by His promise of hope He helps me cope and I can shout out loud I can live with Him in the clouds
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Roads We Chose

Roads We Chose


If you travel down the wrong Lane
where humanity is swept away
with hate and viral diatribes
well then you know
Tom Petty
has inseminated his seed
they knock on all doors
if a narrow mind will answer
ring ring
oh ,my hatred sings

do not be a little mind
unless genocide is your thing

We Chose the Time

We chose the time. 

To whisper goodbye. 

Her senses are heightened for a moment. 

Then we whisper again a second time. 

But she is senseless.

We are afraid that the last thing she will remember is not our embrace-

But the start of our cries. 

The vet is looking at her watch. 

But we chose the time.

Books Neva Chose

Life of wisdom
Time holding back
Tryin to keep my ass on track
I ain't ever given back
What i learned
What i tried not to see
Days for days
Weeks in a haze
Knowledge being disposed
Books neva chose
Looking for dreams in the sky
But too high
To realize
Look up if you wanna find
All you lookin for
Dreams float up fool
They dont live on the floor

Premium Member I Was the Goon Who Chose the Raccoon

The horses’ lacy white petticoats and ribboned pantaloons
Were kicked almost as high as a delightful orange harvest moon.
The anger came from the big burly brown baboons
Who were left out by the snotty uppity raccoon.
I felt like an uninformed ridiculous goon,
Because I had assigned the notorious snotty coons
The task of doling out the petticoats and the pantaloons.

Premium Member Finn Chose Wisely

Hank built the loveliest quirkiest cottage for his wife, Finn.
She had specific ideas, and incorporated each one in.
Everyone who saw it wanted one for themselves and asked.
But Finn said “no, this was a labor of love that Hank amassed.
No one else is getting a quirky cottage like mine, it’s one of a kind.”
We all loved this cottage and Hank; she had married a gold mind.
Form: Rhyme

Chose Nose That Grows

Chose Nose That Grows

Could be catastrophe that Trump choose;
Making decisions regarding his clothes;
Sat for spell;
Tale will tell;
Matched with orange hair and long nose.

And to think and imagine, some people 
believe that Trump can be colorful.
His color is rather crude to me.

Jim Horn

Of course, I went over ten again so
had to cut and paste from original.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

You Chose

you had two choices me or her and you chose her, now im movin on, i cant keep feelin like 
this because you wont say yes or no and mean what you say, how do you try to figure things 
out when dont know the answer to them, all i ever wanted was to be with you and make 
things right and you blew it, now that im falling for him you want me back, but im moving 
forward and never turning back, NEVER
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