Short Circular Poems
Short Circular Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Circular by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Circular by length and keyword.
While circular area's moot
3/14 math groupies salute
Approximate pi
Which helps us get by
Since squares within rounds don't compute
long drive home I pass all houses
now lit from within
most huge houses with gates and horses
and the circular drive way that does them in
Your yellow leaves make my morning happiness
Circular movements giving rhythm to the phases of my life
in my dance twirling and senseless
I
Have
Shut
Off
The
Lights
Reed
Switches
Engaged
By
What used to be my record player
Now
Dances
Circular
Songs
Dancing
Into
The
Void
The older
I get
the more
my hunger
for knowledge
grows
The more
my hunger
for knowledge
grows
the younger
— I get
(The New Room: March, 2025)
Spheroid Rainbows.
Delicate,"Do not Touch"
Floating through emissions,
Of dirt and car exhaust.
A bubble family on an outing.
Performing acrobatics,
In the summer air.
Form:
GLOBAL PROBLEM
The earth our home spins very fast
I don’t know how we’re going to last
We might fly off and drift in space
As the end result of this circular race
If we follow from the start
doesn't the brain control the heart
was the day before the night
if the moon is circular
would then circles be
moonular
or am i just
a lunar
tick
tock
tick
Life
Short, Long
Interesting, Terrifying, Boring
Family, Friends, Sins, Adventures
Caring, Soaring, Daring
Empty, Circular
Death
Sheva honors her rounded body
Rotund and beautiful, she flaunts her stuff
Like giant rounded bullseyes, she admires her circular curves
Her art is a reflection of her self confidence and power
Confie
Desde sempre
o êxito abraça
a pessoa que faz
circular a confiança.
Fazer a confiança
se propagar
é mais importante
do que dinheiro,
se equivale
a fazer circular
mais e mais.
A Circular Affair With Care
Off my feet will eventually have dried,
God had helped me ond on Him relied;
Moisture needed,
So God I heeded;
Wanted feet wet and water He supplied.
Jim Horn
crossing the bridge to
Nowhere
becomes the routine
desires become circular
as time turns
circles start to become desirable
to hide within
Nowhere
becomes you
not the place you want to be in.
circular bands of pathetic
misfortunes broken
by the empowering
stretch of mighty
hands
clandestine candles of hope
reverse into an open
nest of trust
we are elements of carbon
hydrogen and sulphur...
Form:
in{-ane, -sipid, -gestible, -digestible, -satiable}
just kidding!
not !!
not, not.
who dere?
aw, go {expletive never inserted} myself.
{oh joy, almond joy, enjoy, killjoy}
go back to the start where i am
Form:
Funny old Ms. Bunny has a sunny disposition,
But how can she be happy in a circular position?
She can’t be very comfy with a big hole in her tum.
Perhaps when she was made, they weren’t sure where to place her bum.
every blade of grass has a memory
each yellow dandelion has her own song to sing
I marvel at the miracle of the red clover with her circular leaves
purposeful ant marches past my musings, giving me a withering look
raindrops dotting lake
with circular rippling mist
shadowing mirror
sun rays chiseling
hieroglyphs reflections
on lake's ice blanket
geese flight departure
one staying with injured mate
God's love reflection
S weet smile, stretched so superbly circular
M akes mood mellow, Mary go make him some more!
E ighth extract gone in a blur
L ike Lady Lydia licking her liquor.
L ookout! Leaking lather loosing out of the Monsieur!!
Meandering the river line
Steam boats scrumptious dinner cruises
Otters playfully splash up fur
Fun people in circular tubes
Polished stones collected for artist craft
Fresh trout proudly caught, A campfire tonight
A marksman high on the ridge
a silhouette against the dusky sky
a gun bang and then thunder
still he holds form
strong legs do not tremble but remain
the grey clouds moving in circular fashion
distraction
gun bang
I wash my face twice a day
Once vigorously
As if I am exercising demons
Residing in my pores
And once gently
In circular, sweeping movements
Like I am washing away the crust of tears
That have come to settle on my cheeks
Justify the beat
Tall tower
Tellen' em
Dialogue shadows
Systemic analogue
Named them soon
Drill in the ear
Wondrous circular emphasis
Imaginative Mercedes
Drive to heaven, circle the eagle
Jar a jar a jar jar, you'll see.
Circles
You fall upon familiar, years later,
circular pathways to festered beginnings.
If only a good thing formed a circle.
You could trust it,
returning to a familiar that was OK.
5/7/2018
'Charm me ~' Poetry Contest
Dough kneaded and leavened,
Designed in circular shape.
Dent in the middle
Deep fried or baked
Dipped in sugar syrup and glazed.
Dutch immigrants’ popular sweet.
Delectable snack, favorite of kids.