Short Constrain Poems
Short Constrain Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Constrain by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Constrain by length and keyword.
Laws restrict
but can’t constrain
What happens freely
the light reclaims
Cause and effect
together apart
Squaring the circle
—the horse and the cart
(Dreamsleep: March, 2023)
When they leave,don’t complain
Let them go without constrain
Be thankful for they dint leave a sprain
For like herpes they will always be back with a strain
Yes forever like herpes they will strain to pain
Let go of your
hand grip
let go of
the past
Take fate as
a lover
betrothed
and recast
Your belt
and suspenders
restrict
and constrain
Release
your indemnity
free
—once again
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
I bake
A cake
One slice
So nice
Adore ….
Want more
Stuff face
Disgrace!
Feed on
All gone
Feel ill
Take pill
I moan
And groan
Constrain
Abstain
No bake
Of cake
26th August 2015
It matters not your style of verse,
If you're rhyme or if you're free,
Such distinctions are unwelcome
And constrain the likes of me.
For today I may be rhyming
But tomorrow, wait and see--
My mind may be as blank as snow,
And my words may scamper free!
M :)
Visibly bald from losing his hair,
lucky uncle explores healthy fare.
Fresh veggies constrain follicle halt,
fixing a maturing hairline’s fault.
Vainly Uncle George emits forced yawns
glibly disarmed as new girlfriend fawns.
April 30, 2020
Contest: Couplet
Sponsor: Dear Heart
You can’t
embrace reality
forever
Its tenets
restrict
and constrain
By definition
it renames
itself
Once spoken
to then be
disclaimed
What comes
upon you
the moment laced
Where vacuums
exit
in time and space
Regenerates
from life’s
cocoon
In endless
cycles
—moon to moon
(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)
< insane
constrain
domain
remain
asylum housing - insane constrain
longing for rescue - domain remain
The Cell
These bars confine and constrain
A cage of my own design
Built of illusions, wishes
A picture of a life dreamed
Chapters read, misread
My compass deflected
The map outdated, no one spoke
Signposts faded and fallen
Life larger than this cell
Expanding, awareness awakening
Testing these feeble boundaries
Self imposed, self removed
Stoic
In times of dispair.
through days of rain.
His spirit calls me,
in my constrain.
Forever guiding,
his words are fate.
My pathway eternal,
through heavens gate.
I chose to love him,
then followed through.
His love is everlasting,
so faithful and true.
Misery
Written: by Tom Wright
8-16-2016
When affairs of life aren’t going right,
I try to reminisce about the good times.
Past lingering notions of feeling contrite,
To rest in my psychological paradigms.
But pages once turned I cannot abridge,
For no more will they pass my way again;
Seems I’m left to surmount a moving ridge,
With thoughts that I’m unable to constrain;
I tremble at the view.
I tremble at the sound.
I struggle in the forever
but how could it be true.
I frown at the sound.
I would run but confuse how.
I wonder can this be true?
be still its only you.
Life can be a chase
I constrain to race
only if I can keep the pace
without being erase.
Living can be a roller coaster
up and down around and around
competing without bolstering
I tremble on the mound.
Form:
“Judge Not
Lest Ye Be Judged”
Written: by Tom Wright
2/6/2018
When hush whispers classmates from us,
Faint tracks are souvenirs that remain.
Sometimes these imprints are superfluous,
And ill musings we endeavor to constrain.
But God hasn’t appointed us to the bench,
To cast aspersions or be another’s judge.
For the self righteous also bear a sin stench,
And existing on each is a lingering smudge.
Lies told from a broad, bold base
Strain and constrain relationships
Painting impressions that cannot embrace
Confidence in frayed friendships
Lies can’t leapfrog
Despite webs of subterfuge
Digital or analog
Concocted in a deluge
Flooding platforms
Hitherto serene
Grown stale when sullied storms
Gather momentum to clean
Fragments of laments
Swimming in rivers of regrets
Sealed in hearts and garments
That break free of sleazy secrets.
Reaching for the universe
fate extends a hand
Shortcut to Andromeda
route at its command
The speed of light exceeded
all flashes turn inside
To burn and bend eternal
where life no longer dies
Each star laid out before me
whose orbits spin and weave
Their presence all revealing
what black holes can’t retrieve
Inside there are no limits
or borders to constrain
The words forever calling
in voices—time reclaimed
(Dreamsleep: May, 2022)
Chilled or warm this life is so worn
bitter sweet or sour tart the ache of my old heart
life's aroma giving years of sitting while waiting
to be young again like a grape that's been blend
Across the desert I swirl of childhood as a young girl
champagne sand at night with the red moon I bloom
unbreakable glass so tipsy and free like fine Chablis
tiny bubbles flutter through my veins like a cork no longer constrain.
T Reams 9/2015 copyright 7th place
A feeling that can’t be put
To words. It has suddenly come
Upon me. A tune to hum
Freely. My heart is afoot
For love’s game. Input
Signals beating like a drum
In my brain. This great maxim
That we are easily fooled by those we love
Plagues my mind. How to express
Something I’d risk the world to say...
But such thoughts must I confess!
Or else be trapped in fear’s foul play!
Oh, how love is a beautiful mess!
Thus resolved, I constrain it day by day!
You're "Talking In Your Sleep" again
If ask you about name, you won't feign
Just act dumb unconcerned
You're "Talking In Your Sleep" again
This time a very different pain
Tears from lover that's spurned
Tears flow because I don't constrain
Unfaithfulness you'll not disdain
This sore heart will sit churned
You're "Talking In Your Sleep" profane
Last time I'll hear her name and retain
I have totally learned
Contest: Write Me A Lightfoot Poem
Sponsor: Francine Roberts
A flower rejects the chill of winter's icy constrain
to bathe in harmony with the heavenly spring rain
A princely frog on his lily pad chains
awaits his mate and descent of fertile spring rains
A sly fox trying to survive his hunger pains
cunningly awaits the lifesaving spring rain
A farmers precious crop would be sown in vain
without the arrival of blessed spring rain
When harsh winters leave us desolate and drained
we embrace in the bosom of the rejuvenating spring rain
Giving wander to profane
indifference as some life might claim
and being not of faith's exchange
I look away, as if restrain
did hamper my concern in plain
regard, no upset, no explain!
And word of honor seems mundane
agreeable but all in vain!
God sense my fault, in thee proclaim
amend not agitation's strain.
Accuse my mourning's breached complain
intact of wordless cause' constrain.
With bench less lack, not righteous, lame ~
plead love, as justice for thy name!
How to balance society
There is a fury inside every one of us
For things we cannot change
There is a fury inside every one of us
For our Gods they cannot explain
There is blindness in every one of us
That thinks the world will change
There is blindness in every one of us
That one day we will live without constrain
There is confusion in every one of us
That high intelligence will rearrange
There is confusion in every one of us
The ones whom define it is not for everyone’s gain
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