Short Close Knit Poems

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


Premium Member Socks

SOCKS

Satisfied as a pair,
Oft caught cuddling.
Close knit.
Knotted together as one in marriage — 
Symmetry of opposites. 

3/24/2018
Form: Acrostic


A Family's Loss 2k12

Murder! Tragedy! A perfect storm of
Emotions; Our emotions in which a
Close-knit family feels out of its love.
May you Rest-In-Peace Miller Jonas A.
Form: Quatrain

Ghosted

It was a close-knit town hostile to strangers
that lost its citizens for imagined dangers.
Move-ins were rejected
and to threats subjected.
Shortly the population was two park rangers.
Form: Limerick

My Family

Close knit family
Me, my sister and mom dad
Lot of love and care

But not together
Live in different places
Still miss each other

Phone calls and small texts
Video chats and emails
Keep us together

Visit once a year
Talk and gossip all the day
Miss them when return

Memories we keep
Of the lovely childhood spent
Always in our hearts

2nd May, 2016
Form: Haiku

Premium Member An Ode To My Eyes

I’m blest with flawless vision, so endowed,
due to golden gift of sight a treasure,
my eyes, I laud in mint leaf green verse,
when viewing sea wet docks in mystic towns,
or ornate footpath to hue-tinged garden,
of fragrant sprawl and bloom, to behold,
day peep, first blush, urban verve and vim,
expressive gaze from my pearl white inset,
feature highly, endorsed by close-knit clan,
seeing eye to eye, I can’t see why not!!!
Form: Ode


Home Is Where the Heart Is

Home Is Where The Heart Is


Oh my goodness
"Lets Party, Family Reunion"
Family of 10

Its all good, we stay close knit
Look forward to cookouts
Mardi Gras here is a big hit

Our seafood is the best, fresh from the bayou
My moms the best cook
Shrimp boulettes, jambalaya, just to name a few

Born on the bayou, its in my blood
Could never leave here
Louisiana is where I spent my girlhood

Written by: Debra Falgout
Contest by "SKAT"
Form: Rhyme

The Color of You

La couleur de toi repose sur mes lèvres

roll with me, dear desire 
wrapped in close knit harmony
tongues danced, amidst the dialect
quenching mellow thoughts of me

crimson tips towards cinnamon
hunger breached a breathless breeze
autumn holding to her fragile leaves
grasped with innocence, one last tease

the color of you lies upon my lips
composed in the shelters of time
whispers, promise an extra kiss
folding this empty heart of mine
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

The call

We feel a call sometimes
To be sublime or kind
To think we can find
the right path aligned 
With our close-knit group, divine
We pass the time pointing at opposite side
Throwing a fit, claiming they're not legit
I submit to a higher power that I've claimed as my own
prone to fits of self-righteous rage on a stage of my life
In time i might improve
In time i might remove these moments that blind and misguide me
The only way i see clearly now is to answer the call i feel.

Premium Member Look Down

Heaven's just a wink away,
That is what I've heard them say.
So son can you hear me ?

I hope the earth is as close for you,
Because there's things I hope you do.
Dear son can you hear me ?

Look down on your son today,
As he grows and learns to play.
Dear son can you see him ?

Do you see your family as they grow apart?
I Know it is something that really breaks your heart.
Dear son, do you feel that ?

So Son, Can you hear me ?
You are who made us
A close knit family !
Form: Rhyme

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