Short Consistence Poems

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


This Trip Has

ordinary has been a bit a
small bit
misplaced (tremors shield
the truth)
;erased. everyday
mistake:
this trip has proven to
take
fractions of consistence.


Premium Member The Key To Success

The key to success
Ability
Patience
Endurance
Insistence
consistence
And actions
All, but not any exceptions
In the present tense
In the continuous tense
And in the future tense

Wanderer

Artistic Beneficiary Consistence Defined
Eclectic Fanatic Gruesome Heart Inclined
Jaunty Keen Listener Made N’ Ordained
Passionate Quirky Response Song Too Unaged
Vision Without ‘Xtra Youthful Zeal
Form: ABC

Existence

EXISTENCE
Are you feeling the sense of overconfidence
Life is actually interdependence
Let's praying together for the consistence
Time will prove that we are right of our existence
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando January 4, 2017
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Reality Check

If there is to be consistence
In all my words and all my deeds,
Then I've to do that maintenance
Which my mind very often needs.

So here's to that friend with whom I'm
Not ashamed to be fallible,
To unravel, to be human.
With you this ride's enjoyable.
Form: Rhyme


Kamala Consistence and Persistence

Kamala Consistence and Persistence

with her each instance 
Kamala and consistence
has much persistence

by Trump resistance
from Kamala much distance
who is full of suspense

great are speech contents
when Kamala became intense
always makes much sense
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member MUSCLES

Action in movement
Mirror Response
More than flex
Beyond the feeling of perplexed
Fitness and shape
Pain and gain
Transformation
Contour
Body Condition
Consistence
Exercise
Proper Nutrition
Hardness and Proportion
Muscle detail
All the efforts were without fail.

Night Noise

Listen to the night
Dark with no light
Sounds in the distance
Without any consistence 
Noises they are infusing
While I lay here musing

I should be sleeping
But my mind is still seeping
Goodnight now no peeping
Till morning comes creeping 
and we can continue speaking
Form: Rhyme

Existance of Coexistance

Existance of Coexistance

Was really a matter of energy existence,
While it was combined with consistence;
Never delayed,
And displayed;
Exhibited in resistance  and persistence.

Had awakened from my approximately
two to four nap and here was this poem.
Found that poem did flow directly from 
my each finger  onto the silent screen.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

woman

Woman, a being of complexity 

Enigmatic is your femininity

Firm is your desire for equity 

To keep it lasting in perpetuity.

 

Woman, a being of perplexity

Victory is in your destiny

Your regal splendour,

A congenital ability.

 

Woman, a being of equanimity

Your comforting arms a remedy

Your fearless courage a constancy

Persistence and consistence a stability.
Form: Rhyme

SELF RELIANCE

Never boasted 
Always looking 
Up to thy creator 
His power
Self reliance 
Believing he can do anything humanly possible.

Never chased clout
Steady Self reliance 
Believing in hard work 
Consistence in all he does 

Some people's love
Comes with intentions 
So; he's steadily relying on self
Without pretence or defence 
No alliance 
Just self reliance 
Only God his supplier or helper.
Form: Epic

Wasting

Not as rejection's standstill of define
thy purpose wasting has acquitted thine
still wasting ~ as with messaged intertwine
a fact is blown to another mind.

And I am blown away by sadness, mine 
eternal wasting is a pothole's fine,
no exit, no conviction, thee to time,
consistence only gathers smooth, while I'm

A'wasting with concession, wasting rhyme ~
If in thy heart, am wasting to divine!
Form: Rhyme

The Planetarium

Is a hemispherical
Dome. When you go in there is star light
To guide everyone to a seat.
It is so neat.
The most magical
Show begins to take flight
As we are staring
At the ceiling
Where technology shows us celestial
Bodies with music and lights.
It takes us on an astronomical
Pheomena adventure that is historical,
Inspirational,
Shows the existence,
And consistence
Of the universe
Where God has always existed.
Form: Rhyme

Live,Look,Learn

Kids learn by living,
Learning is through living,
Learning is for life,through life,
 And throughout life.
Train them to look up to and respect,
Train them to be fair and unselfish,
Let them respect authority,
Dispense  discipline in the right measure,
And with considered consistence,
Let them have reasonable expectations,
Of themselves but aim high,
They should be taught,
The way they should go,
And they will be well.
Form: Prose

Leadership

Licking my sweet lips
It is consistence
Let me indulge myself
It is responsibility
Let me dive in
To see what is in stored

You are born a leader
Yet certain qualities are required
You are born with a mind
Yet knowledge has to be absorbed
You are born with a set of eyes
Yet distinguishment has to be applied

Rolling my piercing eyes
It is accountability
Opening my sharp mouth
It is wisdom
Let me sharpen this pencil
To be continued

What Seems Elevated

What seems elevated put not trust in
But in what seems humiliated 
Learn trough elevated humiliation 
Patience, long-suffering, consistence
Pray, pray to the God of time
Father of the result

What seems rejected inner but out
Applauds you not in other self
Many, most done Lower Park
High effective elevation grace


What seems elevated, rooted is
What seems elevated, deep goes
What seems elevated, hunger went
What seems elevated, humiliated was


isaac kinzambi

Premium Member Bottle Garden

Multicolored, the garden looked as though a rainbow paved,
Each blade of leaf and each flower abundant proudly waved...!

Vivacious bottles molded like that of precious sapphires,
Shone like the very galaxy blazing like grass fires...!

Aberrant Prevaricating breeze keeps his bit distance,
Though likes to move midst these bottles, forgets his consistence...!

I stand motionless like a bronze statue finely molded,
And praise the Lord God Almighty Beauty, my hands folded...!!!
Form: Couplet

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