Short Conjugation Poems
Short Conjugation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Conjugation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Conjugation by length and keyword.
neither great nor small
steady as she goes
commonplace
unremarkable
a good sort
uneventful
everyday
quotidian
mundane
average
normal
boring
stable
safe
me
myself
I
The visible was most
invisible.
Watching the moon
through veil.
A bomb explodes
in your hands.
The poem wavers-
and then falls on dew.
This was not bone-green;
original,
not a fake cloud –
to kiss the feet
of a burning god.
It was natural conjugation
between enemies.
Satish Verma
prisoner of retribution,
he was buried under a salt lake,
elusive, his crotch,
not far from stings of wasps,
the blood spills,
he would wonder how to catch the truth
in black river,
wrapped in imperforated causes,
leaking with curses,
black conjugation of greeds,
with the grief unbuckling the grudges,
uncut wounds, festering under the skin,
the stink starts scything, he starts
folding the denials, in self praise
SATISH VERMA
prisoner of retribution,
he was buried under a salt lake,
elusive, his crotch,
not far from stings of wasps,
the blood spills,
he would wonder how to catch the truth
in black river,
wrapped in imperforated causes,
leaking with curses,
black conjugation of greeds,
with the grief unbuckling the grudges,
uncut wounds, festering under the skin,
the stink starts scything, he starts
folding the denials, in self praise
SATISH VERMA
Form:
I walk through the slush
of moral grief.
Here lies my mortal poem.
A prodigal menace.
You will not breathe in, the
golden grass, once more.
Lingering beside the past, the
savage today. I pick up
the silence of the tomb.
Lateral conjugation. You
come from the otherside to
breach the wall, bear the
pluralism?
and become none. The under-
belly, the yellow blood ?
Will you hold my hand
to cross the meaning ?
Satish Verma
To the ice and fire,
The incompatible love.
Never were you meant
To be in any sort of intercourse.
Because tragedy and shame
Is what's penned down
By destiny and fate's hand.
Where was your hope?
In water, wind or sun?
Either way I see gloom.
I see fire in icy demise
Huge inferno turning to a glow
I see, ice in fiery thaw,
Melting into hopeless flow...
A preposterous conjugation
Of an unimaginable intercourse
You forged in the name of love.
Birds eat bees’ honey
Compost of bees helps flowers
Bees pick flowers’ bloom
Bees again produce honey
The cycle of life goes on.
Life and death entwined
Bees pollinate, birds spread seeds
Male impregnates eggs
Female populates the earth
Life -Death secrets of nature
The whole of nature
Conjugation of verb “eat”
Active and passive
Fast death fast evolution
Preaches no sermons in stones.
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April 18, 2014
Form: Tanka
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