Short Corridor Poems
Short Corridor Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Corridor by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Corridor by length and keyword.
in a tailspin
off-course in the clouds
brief glint signals a win -
unnoticed corridor,
the light in darkness
locks my lynchpin
Awesome! Amazing! Astonishing! Absolutely Astounding!
Give each one of these a swift kick down a long corridor unresounding!
I am often haunted with joyful memories of perfection...
The echoes of our laughter found yet ringing within every corridor of my mind.
Students escaping classes was always a problem. Yesterday, the headmaster caught Herpes on the corridor.
*From Mr. Bean*
September 17, 2023
Holding hands in the crowded corridor
A tender moment amidst the horror
You smiled at me, and touched my heart
I returned the favor ~ thus did we part
There was a dashingly hansom young Toreador
Who slept on the floor of a corridor
But things they got worst
When he met this cute nurse
Now he sleeps in her medical storage draw.
flowers corridor
allure with romanticism
honeymoon prelude
impregnating redolent
in ocean view bridal suite
Example For Island Of Fantasy Contest
6/4/2016
wings of security
silence of words
bubbling crimson drink
atrocities of the last
war
eloquent lips of wants
loiter in the dark corridor
of greed
i am downgraded to
a different dimension
Form:
Checking my watch one last time
Waiting for your face
Looking down the corridor
Just an empty space...
Now you're five years late
You're never coming back, but
You're still worth the wait
6/15/2021
Adrift.
On the grand highway.
Searching.
For the face I once knew.
But those eyes remain just out of view.
Labyrinth like.
Ancient disguise.
Jettisoned.
Into the vague corridor to hide.
Johann Sebastian Bach,
the corridor of cadenced choral he did proudly walk.
Baroque musician, virtuoso organist, he created conglomerate of style;
the harmony of intertwined melodies made him a composer versatile.
smiling is contagious,
you catch it like the flu,
when someone smiled at me,
I started smiling too,
one day, I walked round the corridor corner,
and someone saw my grin,
they started smiling too and hid behind the bin,
Weary
on a cold morning
days ahead
like fence posts on a moor
Chatter of guns
Fear of boots in the corridor
Smell of the ward
The same old room
Only love
is a snowdrop on a bomb site
a smile in the teeth of death
12.02
Many a door, many a door
Along the complex’s corridor -
A symbol meant to welcome -
That’s what they’re for.
Rows of doors, floor upon floor -
Sometimes a thief they lure.
Nobody asks how you’ve been -
They just close their door.
As
The
Night falls
An eerie
Shadow lurks behind
The weepy lady that wanders
With a blank stare in the solitary corridor
Covering with a tenebrous mist the surroundings until the light dissipes darkness
3-29-2016
She is red, a riot,
Rolling with recklessness and
Reaping the rewards of passion.
I am carpet blue.
Bubbling with banality, bursting
Boredom with silent fashion.
Colliding in the corridor
We pace a purple paradox.
We’re her favourite colour.
DREAM OR NIGHTMARE
Am I still sleeping or did I awaken?
I could be dreaming but might be mistaken.
I am searching for the bathroom urgently,
But then I hear the slamming of the room door.
And I’m naked in the hotel corridor
CONTENTMENT CORRIDOR-:-
extant
sensitivity
navigator
convoluted
contours
of SCRAMBLED DREAMS
mindscape
ambiguity
sculpted
anonymity
enshrined
in THE LAST MILEPOST
reflective
remembrance
expectant
perpetuity
virtual
Early September in our apartment corridor
Echoes from the snake moving along the path
Splashes of light from the tide in your eyes
A painter creating a glossy black spiral
_______________________
8 September 2024
Chocolates on the blackboard,
Chocolates on the door,
Chocolates on the teacher's desk,
Chocolates on the floor!
Chocolates in the corridor,
Chocolates in the loo,
We have to call the police -
There is nothing we can do!
Written about 2 years back!
What perfect desolation
Walking the north flank of Mount Muir
Through a corridor of towering pines
Freighted with new snow,
When the slightest pulse of wind
Sends an ice-dust
Down the ladder of branches
To where I stand exhilirated
As it crosses my cheek
Follow the corridor
It's long and narrow
See doors everywhere?
Plaques on the doors?
Hate, Love, Greed, Passion
Pity, Sympathy, Desire, Hope
Open a door
What do you see?
You, learning about the
Corridor of Choices
You picked the door
I did not!
Corridor of light
Fiery spring called seaward
From foam to glory
Throughout my lifetime I have opened
many doors; doors within a corridor
with no end.I open a door only for another
to appear before me.
A sage once told me that when I detach myself
from bodily desires, the doors would cease to appear....
Date: 18/06/2015
Human is a grave
a waiting room
shadow in the corridor
forgotten being
fragile tongue
here
Loneliness.
Silence.
Human is a grave,
dash in a distance,
gasbag hold together by gravity
And when the machines are counting
the end of the world,
let's dance.