Short Colons Poems

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


Premium Member Party Hearty

There was a Christmas party
The meal was very hearty
	With onions and cabbage
	Our colons it ravaged 	
Leaving us rather farty
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Punctuate and Poetisize

If,stops,colons comma make sense- 
                                                   sounds become your cadence

inspired by the words of the duchess in Alice in Wonderland
Form: Epigram

'punk' Tuation

I hate Periods and like most Commas, 
a Full Stop turns me off

Quotation Marks I can endure,
but Semi-colons not

I love a good Exclamation Point,
all Question Marks so so

But my favorite is the Em Dash
—replacing most of those

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2020)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Question Mark

THE QUESTION MARK


Our life-
A question mark it is-
Struggling 
Into an exclamation point
To turn
But
After numerous battles against
A series of: 
Commas 
Semicolons
Colons
Brackets and
Dashes,
Exhausted;
Ends up-
In most cases-
A…period "." to 
Be.


© Demetrios Trifiatis
       11 JUNE 2013

The Ignoble Monarch

I checked my last two poems
Then I searched for understanding
But then I realised the love

The poem allows for ignorance
The lack of understanding
The disobedience of language
Its rules and colons
Its commas or decision
That is my love

The ignoble is now the monarch
Where are the rules of language
They are lost in rancour
That the message is passed
There is my love
Form: Narrative


Required

Only letters, numbers, 
dashes, commas, 
apostrophes 
and colons 
are allowed 
in the title. 

though this sentence
ends in a period
periods aren't
allowed at
all
period!!!

what's more bothersome
written in red as if from
the blood of my pen
Don't Use 
Special 
Characters

but
thinking
i always thought
that colons were special
i have one in my body
colonoscopy
Form:

Homeward

homeward

The landscape of my dreams is a Pampa
with occasional trees, 
Like commas stretching to the horizon and not a full stop in between the extreme 
I was born in a gorge between dark mountains
that was ok till the got a tunnel and Indonesian got work cleaning floors, 
we`re now patronizing and multinational.
Then an Arab arrived and many joined NF, except the teacher how refused 
to write anything with semi-colons and the swelling rank of neo- liberals.

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