Short Conversely Poems
Short Conversely Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Conversely by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Conversely by length and keyword.
Our Screens
Our screens can be
a mirror to
our moods
Or conversely
a window for
the good...
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Categories:
conversely, emotions, technology,
Form:
Rhyme
Our Witness
Our Witness
12/6/2021
Miracle Man
We can be a glowing ember,
or conversely, a crackling fire.
The choices we make without Jesus,
seldom bring, the life we desire.
If our witness has become lukewarm,
being no longer cold or hot.
The witness for Jesus once given us,
is wasted and gone for naught.
...
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Categories:
conversely, god, how i feel, jesus, life,
Form:
Rhyme
On Poverty
Deprivation is a great teacher
Empty cupboards and growing weeds
Cause the soul to stir
To disdain idle chitchat and merriment
Lessons learned transform the spirit from sand to granite
Conversely, dissipation and luxury turn lives to shards
Always getting one's way leads to the house of destitution
Too much milk and no meat...
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Categories:
conversely, education, poverty,
Form:
Free verse
Goose Spelling a Definition
Geese are
Not gifted
Spellers.
They write
Poems
In their eggs.
The letters
Cannot
Be separated
From their yokes.
In the court
Of the Blue King
Atrocious spelling
Is called “Goose-spelling.”
Turn of phrases
That cannot
Be separated
From its image.
Conversely Wicked spelling
Is known as Dragon-spelling.
Where quatrains
May spontaneously combust
Burning the finger
Of luckless scribes....
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Categories:
conversely, fantasy, imagination, inspirational, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
The Dream That Was Meant To Be
Oh, yes, we do dream
Almost we wanted all of them
The outcome would become
True and our problems
Solved and make us calm.
Don’t expect your meant to be
For when you do I’m sure
Only day dreaming, you are
Once in a while we rightly deem
Let it happen be calm.
If we dream bad, sometimes
Conversely , a paradigm it becomes
Some dream of millions
But what becomes betray his conscience
As it could end emblem of realism....
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Categories:
conversely, life,
Form:
Free verse
Fantasy
Standing amidst the forest trees
listening to their whispered words
breathing their breaths like they were mine.
Enveloped with viridescence:
variants of moss, leaves and grass
whose olfactics overwhelm me.
My mind is intoxicated,
seemingly assimilated
with every patch, leaf and blade of grass
whose metabolism’s are mine
or conversely mine became theirs.
Consequentially, I confess
my fancies assume my psyche
and Truth becomes an illusion....
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Categories:
conversely, fantasy,
Form:
Free verse