Short Come Again Poems
Short Come Again Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Come Again by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Come Again by length and keyword.
Christ's Second Coming - A Fourteener
Jesus will come again cause we weren’t ready the first time!
by Jean McLoughlin
Form:
hard–to-bear rare pain -
has come again and again.
I would give for health
my share of wealth not needed
so unimpeded I’d be
If you come again
Come as mine
Breaking all the rules
Love me
For sure come
Trust as you wait
Decide freely
With all your faith.
Uwinsky went to the Peckers Inn
With so many men, where to begin?
But one by one
She had great fun
And promised herself to come again.
Everything turns in circle
The old wheel rotate like a cycle
All spoke come again seating vehicle
Believe this a truth not a miracle!
I don`t know what to do
When I am not with you.
What shall I think and say
If you never come again?
How shall I live and smile
If you can`t be only mine?
She brought all the days a Hell
He kept the life like a rose,well in smell
Shakespeare, passed a way of ill
He'll not come again to see the Hell!
Nearly everything ends up
in a flea market
much loved treasures
end in a new home
someone's loss
is someone's gain
my parents like
will never come again.
rain come again
dry flowers with wide eyes
look at sky.
March 30, 2016.
Thirteen Syllables Or Less - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Timothy Hicks
for your reference
i'm an open book
but you can't check me out
i'm an open book
but sorry
i'm closed right now
please
come again
don't stop asking
The Light of the world will come again,
the light of truth in judgement then,
though the greedy will resist,
wilt not be heaven kist,
parable, this is sent.
Don
"I am leaving now, my love." I wistfully with misty eyes say,
As he kissed my lips while wiping all of my tears away.
I leave the pasta here, for I know I'll come again every day.
When in disbelief,
I sense the presence I cannot speak,
come again to my emptiness
as if by another's grace . . .
may I give something back
beyond the silence --
voice, place.
Dr.Ink..."drink of my Pen"
The wellness come again
Creating Art within skin
Drawing heArts that mend
Within minds that spin
Colors bright.
Dr.Ink of The Light...
"Drink of my Pen"
Form:
Soon the rains will come again
And wash the earth clean
Oh that it might wash our hearts too
And fill us with hope afresh
Then like flowers in full bloom
We will blossom and flourish.
Asparagus
peeps tiny
green helmets
from brown beds,
looking this way,
that,
to a spring sun
that has come again
like the vultures
to Hinckley,
Texas, settling
down
to business.
Serene
Setting of the sun
Displaying many colors
On descent
As the hues give way to darkness
Light will come again to view
At dawn
Cameo syllable count is 2,5,7,3,8,7,2, unrhymed
Like dawns past, another dawn has come
And as sure as our Lord isn't back, dagian will come again ...
Each dawn comes with the promise of a new day
But the world we know is fading away ...
there are many big dreams
in these small eyes .
I'll achieve some of them
and with some I'll die.
but O my dreams !
I'll come again and again
to get you.
- surya prakash sharma
R-adiance
O-f
N-ature
I-s
L-etting
Y-our
N-ewness
C-ome
A-gain
W-ithout
A-nnoying
Y-ou
A-fter
N-ight
Topic: Birthday of Ronilyn Cawayan (November 27)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Fragrant essence of roses,
radiant beads of dew:
summer's valued treasures
that belong to me and you.
Liquid oceans of moonlight,
cooling currents of wind:
these are gifts of summer
which may not come again.
This Halloween the spooks will come again,
all zombies and creepy things leave their den;
hidden scary owls hoot hoot,
horrible goblins loot, loot ...
a witch is following me home ... AMEN !
tonite i was driving home
in the place i can be alone
and i saw you and me
I saw us
pink and scattered
in that kind of sky
so SO
makes you inhale
a sky that comes rarely
but you know will come again
Form:
Moon shining brightly
Upon calm clear waters
Glowing Lake of Fire
Crickets playing songs
Along green grassy shores
Music for heaven
Crisp breezes whisper
Across land, over waters
Spring has come again
I work for a fellow called Bain
Whose cancer gives him a pain.
I cleaned his house til it gleamed,
made him feel better it seemed
So he asked me to come again and again!
Written 2000