Short Complaints Poems
Short Complaints Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Complaints by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Complaints by length and keyword.
You Don't Make Perfection
But You Make
What Perfection IS
To You
By Having No Complaints.
-Gray Squirrel
09-21-2024
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The
One
Sure cure
Mother could
Produce from the shelf
Was that of castor oil
It made all complaints go away__disappear__vamoose
There is always something wrong,
(Complaints can form a long list)
Our brief life does not last long --
God's grace is a constant gift
Real love has no excuses, no complaints, but genuine feelings and communication..Those with excuses are simply Love hawkers! they buy and sell!
My Wife is a jewel of the nile
Who yells only once in a while
I give her a smile
And plead my denial
She keeps all her complaints on file.
Mom was a wonderful cook.
No complaints in that department.
Her way to express love.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Now complaints now,
Eager to do much.
Getting and early start, fresh.
Trusting in the train of events.
Praise God for warm indoor water, for me and for everyone.
God is truly generous.
Row, row, row your boat, gently down the stream…
No tears, no complaints, far cheaper than gasoline!
7/21/202.
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With this warm key, hearts open
Prospects widen
To sky's felt "life's a breeze!"
Without constraints.
Of such, who now rejoices
Song-freed voices
Have been, for these exchanged
Sighing complaints.
He plays her like a piano
She is not resigned, she is thrilled
Loving the way he strokes her keys
Compliant with no complaints
She grins her ivory whites and blacks
Excited to have found her true love
Good afternoon sir Colonel Sanders,
I wonder how you still have that smile.
I admire how you’ve kept your standards
After many complaints for a long while.
At least that smile of yours have some style!!!!
Life is a race
Run slowly
Enjoy the view.
The hardest road
Sometimes lead us
To nice vista.
Earn well each day
Little bit of
Good moral boost.
Time you stop
To lodge complaints
Blessing emerge.
False profits,
Are usually followed by real losses,
That make way for real bosses.
Real profits,
Come from real wages,
Real customer service,
An Active Complaints Department,
And lots of repeat customers.
Life
Given to you by birth
brought in this world by love on Earth
Given to you
Some people can't even make it through
your complaints mean nothing from my point of view
I'm living my life like you should to
Brush hovers around,
paints art profound.
Curtail its hue,
from a few
vulnerable shades — so much naive;
don’t let anyone deceive
the irreversible art that we paint,
don’t give a chance for regrets or complaints.
Those we love
Are strong and kind,
Those we love,
are even polite and not afraid to speak their mind.
Those we love,
May have some complaints, but just a few.
Those we love,
with all of our hearts this is true.
Another day of senseless babble and ignorant complaints.
Another day of getting preached to by so called moral saints.
Another day of stupidity trying my patience.
Someday's it hardly feels worth chewing through my restraints.
No separation
Yet what appears
Seems to rely on
Separation for
Clarity of knowing..
The crux of dilemma
For the cultural crowd
In complaints of
Something missing..
It's the stuff that
Dreams are made of...
"Y ng"
Pass port
Past the port
Passing into Spain
or
No complaints or
If you had any
Any would
Be
Checked out out IN
The IN box
That
Was
What's Not
Or is this for
Real or is this
really
F
Or
Real
"I have eyes but can not see"
...said the man who slew his Saints
Cold a heart of mass complaints
Misled by his misery
And the angel said to him
"If thou wish to regain sight
Sacrifice thy soul with light
'Less thee scythe be Reaper's Grim"
Archie Bunker made Edith a saint
His attitude made most people faint
His words often cruel
He acted like a fool
But She still loved him with no complaints
2/2/19
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9,9,6,6,9 (Howmanysyllables.com)
I took down the old oak tree
In my backyard
No more complaints
About fallen leaves and branches
But sometimes when I sit on the stump
Smoking my pipe
I miss the tree
It had become like an ancient grandfather
Who allowed me to perform euthanasia.
Form:
Whines, complaints
You surround me
But I tune you out
Your mental garbage is not heard
I won't allow it
I treasure peace
The beauty of this world
The tranquility of my mind
Look at life as a dance
Move with the flow
Learm more
Dare to be more
Form:
In the secret place
That's where I and deity meet
With my many complaints
We reason together
A run mad
He comes me down
I shout
He just looks
I cry
He comforts
I hate he heals
And then shows me
How to love again and again
Just like Him
Muffled noise
Devious ploys
Unkind words
A wound that burns
Words of bitterness
No laughter of sillyness
Held back tears
Unknown fears
Endless complaints
Smiles are faint
Why is everyone mad?
Let go what we had
Feelings of hate
Everything too late