Short Communique Poems

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


Premium Member No Poem of the Day

Didn't get around to writing a poem today
racked my brain, but can't think of a single word play
allowed too much other stuff to get in my way
with all that's on my heart, where's my communique?
now here I am, without a single rhyme to say! :O
Form: Monorhyme


Armageddon

Suzerain; proximities pontifical glares.... 

As intensity growls its pagans bionic breath?!

In pseudos communique exhaling this mojoes 

Agitation; truths sheer anticipation adorned in illumination 

Amid vestures of golden grace bejeweled with, inversive bows....

*****************************************************

....“Sunlit Halos” ~
Form:

Premium Member Resolution Soup

No sneers from me
No spite for thee
No malice for you
Bonhomie on view
No fight day or night
Hmmm…
That’s about right

The moral of this
That ought to be told
Is serve your soup warm
Neither too hot…
Nor cold

                  *

[This was written for Milton’s ‘5 New Year
resolutions’ contest, but I felt it didn’t quite fit
the remit. Wasn’t going to post it, but in light
Of Soup’s communique re bullying, I felt it held
Some water.]
Form: List

Premium Member Self Inquiry

Self-Inquiry..
"Not this..Not this"
That old-timey formula to find 
One's true self..then updated:
Not nothing..not everything
A viral communique..then
This news flash:
Not-even-nothing..not-even-everything..
All of these "Nots" left the self
Bruised but resilient..still standing.. 
Yet..
This obscure notice could always be
Found buried in the Obituaries:
The self inquires..the self is inquiry
Freedom is already as inquiry dies..
Apparently...

Premium Member Salvation's Cost

Three crosses braved a forlorn hill,
Focused in vision, I liken to the one.
Though ages pass, I review it still,
It bore a thief, not God's only son.

While one evil doer paid Jesus scant heed,
From one cross, amnesty was sought.
Jesus forthwith pardoned his past deed,
In brevity of a wink paradise was bought.

Once seeing myself and this thief the same,
I discerned the centers communique to me.
That hope was abrogated, lest from here it came,
And albeit, salvation was pricey, twas also free.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric


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