Short Comprise Poems

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


Earth and Heaven

Earth and Heaven comprise one life
Adjoining rooms Eternity occupy.
With no partition to speak of.
No interim suggesting we die.
Form: Rhyme


Wonder

Someone's chimney, ash and soot.
Crunch, crunch powder underfoot.
These things that I do understand.
Comprise a winter wonderland.
Form:

I Comprise That Love Is Eternal

I remember
our love nights,
when lavender fragrance
evolves smoothly
in my memory...
In these moments
i comprise that love
is eternal... !

Madder Than the Hatter

We are madder than the hatter 
Seeking refuge in words 
Enticing souls comprise 
Sharing emotion 
We feel deep in inside 
Well... 
Maybe just some

Premium Member Fluxus

Cage &  Ligeti comprise a musical pair
experimentalist artistes with rare  flair
Simplistic sounds expressed in numerics
silence & metronome monotony epics
Form: Clerihew


My Fear of the Magic Night

The night camps
at my door and
stalk me...
she wants to seduce me
with her lights, but
I play blind...
if I step out at night,
I comprise it will be difficult
return to me,
that's why I preserve my sanity  !

Premium Member The Lonely Chair

For: Line Gauthier His resting place, an old, worn chair Electric adjustments comprise By night he had been sleeping there Chair is empty since his demise Except when our dog misses him When empty, then I agonize
Form: Rhyme

Meaning

Everything but the spoken word
is aware of its existence:
vegetation, rivers, the stars;
they are centered on nothing else.
They, all, comprise the universe. 
Even this imprudent poet
lives it in part, less dignified 
within it save benighted
freedom of my talkative mind.
Form: Verse

Premium Member I, myself, and me, and me, myself, and I

I, myself, and me,
we comprise the royal we.
I makes most decisions,
while me or myself makes the needed revisions
to ensure we three
don’t unwittingly disagree.

Me, myself, and I,
we're a well-integrated guy.
On the whole,
we're a tripartite soul
stuck together till the day we three die.
© Rio Jansen  Create an image from this poem.

Pretend Not To See

Pretend Not To See Oftimes the best thing Is to pretend not to see To not give wing To reality For nothing is truly What it seems Life is no more than Mysterious dreams Atoms and stardust Be what comprise you and me And oftimes the best thing …is to pretend not to see…
Form: Couplet

Love Speaks Through All of The Quiet

Love speaks through all of the quiet,
A whisper in the hush of dawn.
In silence, it starts a riot,
Of feelings, wordlessly drawn.
It's the pause between heartbeats,
A language of gentle sighs.
In stillness, passion completes
What noise could never comprise.
Love's quiet is a full moon's glow,
Illuminating all we know.

Pride Price

A father’s pride is outlined
By the magnitude of his child’s success,
More or less,
his own.
A father’s pride is marginalized
When the child’s demise is met first.
A father’s pride hides swollen eyes—
They comprise his weakness
“A man stands strong on planted feet. He shows no signs of weakness.”
Here lies the source of a father’s weakness.

Premium Member In Ebony

two feathers, each four inches long - bought *for a song - comprise a pair of rings I wear rings for my ears, not for my hands, with silver strands of beads entwine my plumes divine! the dark hue of the feathers goes with many clothes and flatters me in ebony * "for a song" is slang for "at a bargain price"t
Form: Rhyme

The Lies Within the Eyes

Their eyes will rise to the surprise of your lies,
that will arise with all of the supplies, that would win the prize,
if it replies you should be wise, to advise the guys that are unwise,
to disguise their highs, that dries their eyes,
to comprise with the skies, before it replies it denies,
the cries that ties those lies to your eyes 
Forever, Goodbyes

Premium Member God's Side

Between the between’s,
Where the vastness of Universes,
Comprise the backbone of cosmic structure.

Where comets create neural synapses;
And plasma pulses nourish black holes;
Where solar flares erupt,
Spewing spasms of information,
Into the abyss of space.

In this sublime endless, mindful, state;
Where neither up nor down,
Now, nor then, exist,
Where is God’s side?
Form: Verse

Premium Member The Hole

The mystery of ‘the hole’,
is that it has no mass at all.
A thing that only can exist
through nothingness - that’s the twist!

A hole can be of any size,
yet of nothing does it comprise.
Nothing has no size at all,
no matter how big or small.

So what conclusion can we draw
from ‘the hole’ with this flaw?
That it’s simply just not there,
no matter how hard you stare!!
Form: Rhyme

Abandon Ship!

Abandon ship! Were going down!
down to Davy Jones' part of town.
captain and crew both their fate to be,
for they all comprise one entity.
flooding complete,
no space to stand,
sink or swim,
come on and take my hand.
a guide to where you need to go,
lost between sane and the shadows.
is it I to blame for what has happened,
or was it a plan, 
take my mind and take my passion.
Form:

Premium Member God's Side

Between the between’s, where the vastness of Universes, comprise the backbone of cosmic structure, where comets create neural synapses, and plasma pulses nourish black holes; where solar flares erupt, spewing spasms of information, into the abyss of space, in this sublime, endless, mindful, state; where neither up nor down, now, nor then, exist, where is God’s side?

Premium Member Who Rules Over All of You

In the USA, it is The Federal Reserve that ultimately rules,
over all of us, the president's administration too.
The president's administration has pledged to devotedly serve,
all of their superiors on the board of The Federal Reserve.
We The People,
all blindly follow,
all they who continue to devotedly serve,
that handful of bankers, lawyers and businessmen,
who comprise The Federal Reserve.
Form: Rhyme

FOUR CUBED

FOUR CUBED

Four words a line,
Four lines a stanza.
Four of these comprise
Ms. Hawley’s next extravaganza.

Three words won’t satisfy;
Five are too numerous.
And, one more condition,
She’d like it humorous.

That’s two verses done
And I’ve barely commenced.
It’s not my nature
To write lines condensed.

But, if she insists,
I’ll follow her law.
Sixty one, sixty two,
Sixty three, sixty four.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Heavenly Glow

 When the heavens glow with starry skies
 Your wonder will grow with sheer delight
 As Luna gleams before your eyes

 The universe will disperse wonders, makes your curiosity rise
 As your imagination takes flight in the night 
 As the heavens glow to show starry skies

 Luna will gleam before your eyes
 To fulfill its purpose in the velvet night
 As galaxies whirl with all they comprise 

 8-20-2024
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Canon of the Bible 11022011

The Bible contains 72 books
(Or 73 depending whether Lamentations listed as a separate book
Not as a part of Jeremiah)
Varying length from a few hundred words to many thousands

Together, these books comprise the official list or canon of the Bible
These books
45 were written before Christ
Called the Old Testament

The other 27 books 
Were written after the time of Christ
Called the books of the
New Testament
Form:

Premium Member SUMMER STORM

As the warmer temperatures rise
Suddenly storms comprise
Sun faded
Winds blew mightier
Cluster of Clouds gathered
Darkened skies got darker
Lightning bolts after lightning bolts were streaking here and there
Rain poured unmeasurable
Thunder spoke
Humility came to a brief end in cool
Refreshing soak
Storm passed
Brief and swift
Damp ground
Quickly dried
Summer storm
Many more to follow 
Summer fun
Never outdone

The First Happiness You'Re My Love

The first happiness you're,my love.
Whom I wish, you're that's dream, mine.

By giving everything, I demand.
you are the only one who is my desire.

The first happiness you'remy love.
Whom I wish, you're that's dream, mine.

Which comprise in my eyes.
The heart that stole from me.

Necklace of breaths,which,by becoming,
Run my life everyday.
You are God,he is mine.

The first happiness you are,my love.
Whom I wish, you're,my love.
Form:

Love Letter From the Soul Xxvii

Night, "I bet I fit perfectly into the curve of you." Right, center, left we wrestle for position as we weave a delicate web of understanding and trust depositions and diplomacy deciphered as the art of the deal is reached under the table, blown our covers covert missions curtailed chaos created security breached comprise reached one on top of one a treaty of peace as we enter in a bond that will never cease
© Ts Poetry  Create an image from this poem.

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