Short Clutch Poems
Short Clutch Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Clutch by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Clutch by length and keyword.
Skewed steak in my clutch
A spicy morsel too much
Loosing sense of touch
By Robb A. Kopp
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Touch Then Clutch Much Horn Haiku
you should always touch
then end up having to clutch
did a lot and much
James Horn
Love My Mother So Much Horn Haiku
still can feel her clutch
do love my mother so much
sweet thing she is such
Jim Horn
Outnumbered by loud engines and concrete blocks
Furious crowds and mobs ignore your existence
Till you clutch your way back home
aged oak branches out —
fledgling opens palm to clutch
the mentor’s handshake
Kim Rodrigues © 1/18/2022
October sapling
Colored leaves clutch the branches
Emerald backdrop
Sets the scene for tomorrow
Frost covered, lonely, gray limbs
GLACIAL TENACITY
crampons’ spikes clutch
the thick glacial ice -
pick ax chisels out steps
8/26/2017
Edenical clutch
Adam & Eve bonsai
bare side of moon
it’s bright and sinless light
seems a world away
Bravely, I clutch life
To reclaim a fallen dream
With grit—pursuing
That hidden star.
Contest For Kevin Shaw
Mar 17, 2019
I saw your photo
And I didn't know,
It would hurt so much
My hand took my heart to clutch
Memories, I could touch
Heidi Sands
3/30/22
Leaning on the rail,
Clasping a clutch bag of dreams.
Sea spray blends with tears.
Propellers churn memories,
Of Love betrayed and submerged.
Flowers of fame
Bloom with your name
For a brief day,
Then wilt away.
Petals you clutch
Crush with your touch,
Powdering to
Dust before you.
Flowers of fame
Bloom with your name
For a brief day,
Then wilt away.
Petals you clutch
Crush with your touch,
Powdering to
Dust before you.
sweet gold masks decay
bruised fruit turns to black in frost
sunlight dies to ash
we clutch at the fading heat
dreading what the dark will strip
Ladies, and potential lovers;
In a windy rush
Go, frail as fair, by.
As that lot, gaping at, on
Whose clutch-tempting air
Stride, wing-stepping, nigh.
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torrent
blackens the sky~
whips the oak, snaps the wires.
drowning roots clutch at fleeting earth~
gone.
There once was a young man from the ground.
He said, "See the lovely horehound!"
It was rather much,
But not very clutch,
He couldn't say no to the homebound.
your kiss
my bliss
your touch
I clutch
your voice
my choice
your arms
and charms
each day
so gay
ever
never
to decay
I pray
Twigs clutch like fingers~
no sky, just darkness.
Wings hum above me~
my small heartbeat thrums.
Trapped in this cradle,
I taste wind’s lost song.
Were To Touch Jesus
What if Jesus you were to touch,
Wondering what affect and how much,
Loving beauty,
Give is duty,
And maybe closer you must clutch.
Jim Horn
Little wings, as if a bitty bird tries to fly away,
but I clutch this childish muse whose morphed teeny-tiny,
amused at how quickly time flies and how words escape me.
I clutch my side.
The photo in my pocket.
I grace my neck.
This tiny rusted locket.
My conscience in my mind
Is telling me I'm fine.
It seems I can't
get over you.
Entangled
Can’t feel my heart
With your firm grasp
Choking the life
From my essence
Yet
It’d gladly stop beating
Within your clutch
Seize my soul
For one more lifetime
Form:
Laughter
Seems to
Challenge the
Unquestioned
Clutch of
Separation..
Spontaneity
Defeating the
Desperate grasp
Of time..
It's comic and
Cosmic...????
I worry about a deep scratch,
That is on the glass, not the hatch.
On couch, keep a clutch -
Your blow’s a bit much,
When farts, with a stain, do dispatch.