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Short Consonants Poems

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

The rolling of the tongue when the lips
depart each other.  The sounds of
the consonants and vowels,
The passion to do so
with e'vry heartbeat.
Knowing that the
truth is told
by the

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Categories: consonants, passion, people,
Form: Nonet


 I am so tired
that even with word candy
I feel so tired that the consonants
further exhaust me ...
So dismayed that I don't even speak,
I'm became a child
just babble
uh uh uh ......

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Categories: consonants, allusion, art, language, metaphor, words,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member AN AGING PAGE

on a frozen floor

   silent consonants scatter

      smelling of black roses’ filth,

         chair without audience

            fleeing from abused vowels…

now alone, an aging page


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Categories: consonants, loss
Form: Choka
Premium Member Myth

Psst hymns shyly sync shyly.

brr rhythm brr
oooo uuuu
tsktsk shh pfft

Title & Prose; consonants
Haiku; consonants-vowels-consonants

2020 July 11

HAIBUN - pick your theme
~~Line Gauthier...

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Categories: consonants, onomatopoeia,
Form: Haibun
Footnotes Of Pain
A book with no cover,
  a man with no name

Vowels dormant and muted,
  as consonants reign

A plot with no purpose,
  an ending refrained

Its message in conflict
   —with footnotes of pain

(Villanova Pennsylvania: December, 2015)

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Categories: consonants, pain,
Form: Rhyme

An I for an I
I is a vowel,
I am a man,
Part of the 
Human alphabet race;
A powerful letter or word,
Searching for other
Consonants and vowels
To combine with,
And tell an everyday story,
Finding form and meaning:
A letter has potential
To become a spoken word
And bring happiness or despair,
Becoming lost in a breath of air.

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Categories: consonants, inspirational,
Form: Free verse
World of Words
I live in a world of words
That constantly spins around
A solar system filled with verbs
And planetary nouns

Syllables that hold me down
Like the 3 in gravity 
Consonants in and out 
Is the oxygen I breath

Adjectives and adverbs
My galaxy abounds
In this world I live of words 
That constantly spins around

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Categories: consonants, poetry, words,
Form: Light Verse


Now I know my ABC  and can even remember it when in bed

If the vowels were blue and the consonants red

I could hold the pattern even clearer in my head

And with  the British rhyme of the last letter said

I’ll probably still recall it after I’m dead.

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Categories: consonants, funny,
Form: Monorhyme
center word
I draw 7 tiles
trying to build
off of the center word
in this real life game of scrabble

nothing I can construct
from this soul of vowels
no consonants
in my heart

the game plays on
your turn is quick
your tiles better
your heart unscathed

no words to make
to lead me forward
after the board is folded
and the game put away...

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© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: consonants, life
Form: Free verse
House of words
A house of words
Alphabets, vowels and consonants 
Syllables and phases
Numbers and symbols
To make us laugh, sad, wonder, puzzled, entertain
Inspire us, motivation, and uplift 
Keep us busy
Give us knowledge, insight, wisdom
Facts and dates, measurements and updates
History and current affairs
The house that gives life meaning and purpose


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Categories: consonants, books, literature, philosophy,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A S-I-M-P-L-E Yes or No


Ink spills purposely on paper forming letters of certain alphabets to vowels and consonants. Though speechless, one puts forth effort to enunciate and pronounce aloud the syllables carefully to articulate loves interest. Do you want to be my one and only Love Interest?
Pace INK-U-SCRIPT 03-07-13...

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Categories: consonants, boyfriend, girlfriend, relationship,
Form: Free verse
Book Of Days
Yesterday an old, 
dusty notebook appeared on
my desk which I have
never thought to read
or even open again. 
It was the book of 

days filled with your words;
heart shards of mine which I kept
for another life;

for another me.
But now on I cannot tear 
apart my gaze from 

its pages for I yearn 
to morph into one with your 
own vowels and consonants....

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© Diana Bosa  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: consonants, absence, blue, books, longing, love, words, writing,
Form: Choka
Premium Member WRITER'S BLOCK
My pen was blocked; no more poems would flow My consonants were suffering from constipation So I made an appointment to see the doctor After a thorough examination of my pen His diagnosis was pronounced He looked me in the eye and said "Jan, I’m sorry to say you have … Irritable vowel syndrome" Thankfully this is a fiction write 07-09-17

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Categories: consonants, humorous, poetry,
Form: Free verse
A Musical Special
I Watched TV last night

a musical special--

not one
of the young singers
had taken time
to learn proper breathing,

to smoothly exhale vowels

crimp the consonants

unlike even the basic cable guy
executing wire

relieved at least
they are not physicians
at my throat--

pools of blood
wail the mystics
bemoaning the letting

intimately knowing
our relationship
to Spirit Divine.


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© Joe DiMino  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: consonants, allegory, allusion, america, analogy, vanity, voice, wisdom,
Form: Free verse
words in the form
of orgasmic poetry
spew from out me
but as of late
me being
a truant
in need
of more

displaced heart
in need
of a teacher
but only thee
though reaching
across countries
across a sea
in expressive wit
with a width which

in need
only thee
who can put to
my random vowels
and consonants content
making my Muses'

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Categories: consonants, muse,
Form: I do not know?
To Read or Write
Jumbled words inside my head,
collected from the books Ive read.
Paper sheets by the millions,
Vowels and Consonants by the trillions.
Pictures letters so absurd,
each dot and slash and every word.
Flash before me has I write,
I see them all in black and white.
Both a comfort and a fright,
sensory of my delight.
If I don't read how can I write,
words with pleasing letters?
But if I read when will I write,
and make my poems better?...

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Categories: consonants, art,
Form: Rhyme
Dried Ink
There's consolation in knowing
the rise and fall of angles;
the whorled tempests of
alpha and omega.

Liquid vowels
and hiccuping consonants
curiously curled around
the pith of visions.

Silent expressions
circumcised by dots,
paused by chubby tadpoles
that pollinate fertile thoughts
with deliberate moments.

Hyphenated hybrids
capture imagination
in new-sprung, cursive concepts.

But Oh! How I love
the silent ellipses,
the endless music of

The End......

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Categories: consonants, on writing and words,
Form: Free verse
His Name
His Name

I forget, sometimes
But the wind clings to his name
Drags it through the trees

And on summer days
It battles with the sun
For a place in my ear
Each syllable stinging my ear drum
Into a child-like shrink

And it nestles in the bronze heights
On the edge of September
Only to fall

Consonants crunch beneath my feet

My heart falls to my wrists
Where it pounds desperately against my skin

I pull at my sleeves
Hold them tight in my fists
And wade through the bronze ocean...

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Categories: consonants, lost love, love,
Form: Free verse