Short Conveyance Poems

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


Premium Member Sailboat

sailboat, dear conveyance of my dimmed dreams, glide freely 'neith the sun I'll watch as you sail away with my heart
Form: Verse


Premium Member Obscure Antiquated Language

what kind of conveyance can you use?
I had done nothing but confuse
Buck, Pontiac, Rambler or what?
words unheard of by my grandson Strut
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Lyrical Conveyance

Poetry is like a universal language, a lyrical conveyance of thoughts and ideas. When in black and white, all with the world is right.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Conveyance

It’s the time of year for getting together
          With family and friends far and near.

                    Of course, all depends on the weather,
                              Unless one owns a herd of reindeer!

written December 18, 2021

Premium Member One Man Parade

He said a solemn goodbye to his purple steed, 
a trike, now, the only conveyance he'd need,
and there would only be just one other small thing,
a little Red Ryder pulled by a string - 
and the wind would whistle through holes in his head
as he rode through the town with his wagon of red.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Set Ablaze

Heart set ablaze, returning your gaze
Conveyance of want and desire
Beating in time with yours fit in rhyme
Blood coursing through, set afire
With passion unbridled, the chapter untitled
Pulse racing, breath taking thought
Yearning for you as I always do
Your touch and embrace have I sought
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Quid Pro Quo

give,
                 sufficient, able
    committing, yielding, handing
conveyance, help, need, exchange
 expecting, transmitting, acquiring
               beneficial, eligible
                         receive


Date written: 04/30/2023
Form: Diamante

Id

I have dreamt of change
Of something more
I dabble in activities but all seem a chore
A daydreamer of conveyance
Wistful of the misshapen course of our lives
Persona non grata
Ambivalent to the world, trapped in eternity
Thoughts hammer at my core
Cloudless eyes perfidy my truth
What sound do thoughts make
An onomatopoetic poet clanging and clashing around in his own head.
Form: Persona

Till the Next Time

How long since we last met,
mutual pleasure
held in vacuous abeyance,
how long since we last touched
moments to treasure
in suspence without conveyance,
how long since we last kissed,
the softness of your lips recalled,
a silent eloquence,
how long since we last hugged,
thoughts of your caress
a warm rememberance,
how long since we last loved,
memories banished,
replaced by breathless anticipation.

Solitude

The old man wept at his wife leaving for the conveyance home… 
She was brittle now and age had ravished her body and mind…
He had acquired great solitude, which was not welcoming...
It was not welcoming, nor was it kind…
He was now a vacant, hollow king sitting upon a lonely throne…
His queen and loyal subjects had left him all alone…
He was left with nothing but his memories, and just a little time…
This solitude wasn’t welcoming…
It was not welcoming, nor was it kind…

Essence of Love

Our eyes met, only for an instant
Yet something incredible had passed between us
It made us equal
More than a look, a shared moment
The exposing of each others souls 
The conveyance of some unspoken bond had formed
More than thought
More vague than definable
The essence of love
The pureness of heart
Desire, loyalty, trust, sacrifice
It was all there hiding in our eyes at that moment
And we knew it was beyond mere words
A thing that had to be felt 
And couldn’t be explained
Form:

Awakening

AWAKENING:
A foreign place embraced my slight slumber
     does it haunt me so?
To rise to new lands having no reason
     why am I here?
Those strewn about recollections like confetti
     now spat out on my rug.
New surroundings only baffle me
     where is the rest of me?
My eyes, hands and mind left out
     in the cold for the frost.
Not needed albeit they have a purpose solely mine
     for my conveyance.
Shut only this world 
     once called mine.
Now has it become ours?

Promise of Symmetry

God love for humanity
Stood by love
More gracious of
Always driven
To be forgiven
Take care of our trees
God please
Showing we care
Cleans our air
The world you gave
Help us save
We shall stand united
As your words invited
Time of conveyance
God purveyance
Remembering all
Your enemies must fall
It is time the world hears
Why truth has been feared
God protects this earth
Why love must always come first
Blessing our oceans
Through love devotion
In need of care
God is there

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