Short Chronology Poems

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


Doors

through the doors
enter and exit...
chronology of steps
and breaks...
For many, escape,
for others return...
Tickets to Success,
for others, pure disaster...!


Counting Back

My Chronology 
ages
as my writing
stays young

The years
in retreat
as each new song
is sung

A number
but unit
of folly
relayed

Whose essence
a symbol 
of prescience 
— in play

(Dreamsleep: August, 2025)
age
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Limited options or ww3'

To many lines now crossed!! Putin weighs carefully the
Odds..Stakes are nuclear by now to many (stupid sods!)
Pushed the row ' Heads must roll.' They will pay their own
Toll.' Gay-ne of function..and its resultant unction?
Perhaps we should enter into the more sustainable world
Functions.?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Chronology

Chronology

Another solar journey hastened by.
Fading vestiges of the setting sun
Handed his scepter to the moonlit sky,
Signaling night's reign had begun.

The ceremony was repeated, in reverse.
Midnight's veil seemed hardly drawn
When sounded a rooster's crowing curse.
Ebony night kneeled to a golden dawn.
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Slice of Hope

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*Image of Apple Pickeress by Pixabay A Slice of Hope An apple announces avarice appealing advice before behemoths bite biblical bits by connection, can causality creatively compromise chronology distancing disastrous demonic development duly dissuade eating Eden's elated enlightenment edibleness evermore? 2022 August 03 *1st Place* A BRIAN STRAND PREMIERE CHOICE ~~Brian Strand: Judged 2022 August 07


Revolt of a Sutra

Spooked by a two headed snake,
a double of a living person squirms.
A moral crisis comes out
of a cage.  

The private space is violated 
and bloodbath of robins start-
to understand the unrest.
Antimatter will keep the mystery alive.

A distorted truth falls in your lap
like a figurine asking your pardon.
The dogma lies in mess. Chronology 
moves forward for future dates.

This is not unusual. A wounded
lion has a sanguinity
of exactitude, lying on
a stretcher.  



Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

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