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Short Collisions Poems

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


Premium Member - Haiku X 287 - the Storm's Eruption -
                                     imbue the stillness
                                    dimensional collisions -
                                        restless state of mind...

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Categories: collisions, autumn, nature, storm, weather, wind,
Form: Haiku



Turbulence
Photographs. 
Shaking with 
such fervor. 
 
Suited, chilled
Bony. 
 
Wetness contributes
to an anthem of
generational collisions.
 
Pebbles, sounds
of droplets
if you approach
the bench,
uncovered....

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Categories: collisions, introspection
Form: Free verse
Two Roads
"Two roads diverged in a yellow wood"... Robert Frost

Standing at the threshold of decision
I stood once, twice, many times  observing?
Stepping forward I saw all I lost in life's collisions
I ran graceful and unchained just as life began curving....

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© Dm Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: collisions, life,
Form: Verse
Dreamy Visions
The dense clouds have descended on the earth Little fluffy white wisps of dreamy visions Natural splendour with divine collisions What a splendid mountain view, beyond worth! Syllable count: 10.11.11.10 12.23.2021
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Categories: collisions, beautiful, mountains,
Form: Enclosed Rhyme
The Four Side Good Bye
Smiling
Crying.
Sighing.
Lying.

With he.
With none.
With she.
With some.

Defence.
Battle.
Relief.
Subtle.

Decisions.
Collisions.
Revision.
Tradition.

Backing.
Runing.
Walking.
Flying.

Escape.
Heartache. 
Relate.
Mistake.

The try.
The shy.
The sly.
Goodbye. 

Walk free then see him be for thee....

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Categories: collisions, confusion, friendship, girlfriend-boyfriend, lost love
Form: Free verse



Premium Member I Can'T Believe I Wrote This While the Bare Naked Ladies Were Playing
The sudden sound of talking turns quiet.
In the quiet remains we rumble forward.
Like distant planets, we only experience
     Life through impacts and collisions.

There is no higher God than your own voice.
And there is no point to God unless someone else is speaking.
Relax and repair, in your watchfulness,
Like the bristled flower,
The photo in the wind....

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Categories: collisions, lifegod, god,
Form: Free verse
The Book
The Book

When my visions and sounds escape
To that quiet place

And all the collisions of the day
Stray away

My body can consume the every word
For, nothing is blurred

Purporting into another adventure and land
And my mind is placed in anothers hand

The teller is my guide
With the nightlight by my side

Seeking quests to only be told
By the book that lies under my nose.......

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Categories: collisions, on writing and words,
Form: Rhyme
Unsentimental
The flow you bestow
makes all structure go
with spirit-popping visions
stalking from my mind
like henchmen, soul-blind
forcing destructive collisions.

Molecules vibrate
this atomic plate
until tissues charge right through
the fiber of all
meshed tight to enthrall
within this cosmic rendezvous.

Why I fail to see
pending gravity
bearing down upon my head
baffles patron saints
with cursing complaints
insisting I'm already dead....

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: collisions, introspection
Form: Rhyme
Mm Mmm M M Mm Mmm
Mm mmm m m mm mmm.
Campbell’s don’t have nothing on you.

If you asked for anything it’d be done in a sec.
For you there’s nothing I wouldn’t do nor regret.

If you told me to come over to keep you company.
I’d wait all night like people at a Star Wars movie.

My thoughts are having collisions; my mind’s in a haze.
When I think about you I get lost for days.

I would give up anything just to be with you.
Girl you don’t know you’re mm mmm m m mm mmm....

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Categories: collisions, love
Form: Couplet
Parachutes and Pillboxes
Parachutes and pillboxes clamor,
such a colorful rumba of
mood elevators locked in time-
released buffers. They can't wait,

they can't wait for the future,
with stanisodium fluoride
and beta blockers, humming
walls of dazzle in high-def,

explosions and collisions in rich
clarity with those smug ties
and flirty personas. Clearly
those farmers didn't want

freedom enough if they weren't
happy being blown into
confetti in a grand unveiling
of just what globalism means....

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© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: collisions, angst, war
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things