Short Could Poems

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


If I Could Only See You Again

there 's nuthin i wouldn't do
if on;y i could touch you
your in my heart too
its deep within
IF I COULD SEE YOU AGAIN


Love Could...

Love could return us the rest
Of delicious fresh air like a child reading at first
Literal world of live words would do!
Form: Haiku

If Walls Could Talk

Sentenced wrongly
  imprisoned well

The bars a fortress
  —where voices dwell

(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2016)
Form: Rhyme

Doormat Sally, from THE WOMAN WHO COULD EAT WOOD

Doormat Sally
   


Doormat Sally cried the moment she
discovered that she was allergic 
to shoe wipe and cat pee.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member How Could It Not

she held back with all her might
until her heart of stone
melted under a tuscany moon



AP: Honorable Mention 2022


Premium Member If I Could Change the World

If I Could Change the World


If I could change the world what would I do with the diaper?


John G. Lawless
7/20/2016
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Could Be

Could be
This coldness of souls warming
In the spring
As leaves
Start to bud
And show
Is almost gone
Warming well begun
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.

If Fart Could Kill

If fart could kill, many of my obsessed fans would have already died following my butt wherever it goes. 

September 1, 2023
Form: Prose

Premium Member Clouds

Clouds drift
white and soft
New ones form,
then fade
Feathery edges
sweep across
Silver light glints
Grey shadows drift

Premium Member She Wishes She Could Die

She wanted to die,
But they knew it was a lie.
She would always cry
After all of what she'd try
To end all the reasons why.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Could I Die From Pain

Could I
Die of 
Pain from 
A  bruised
Bleeding 
Tongue could 
I die 
If the
Pain is
To great 
I can 
Not bare
This bite
Form: Footle

I Could Eat

One morning
I was so hungry
I could've eaten a horse,
But I don't eat meat
So I'll stay healthy
This evening 
And eat a tree.

I Could Take You There

Never in a million years,
Could I achieve what you define as beauty,
It impales me viciously to realize,
It’s in accomplishable.

If Looks Could Kill

some people stare
you are aware
its hard to bear
at times its unkind
gives to fear
hard for a chill pill
IF LOOKS 
COULD KILL

Premium Member What you do in the next minute could impact the rest of your life

Stop laughing and help me.
You just wait till I get you.
It's not at all funny.



Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: 3rd place 2026
Form: Other

If I Could Capture the Scent -Katauta-

If I could capture the scent of my pink lilies I would bottle it. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Aug.16/2012
Form:

Premium Member It Could Be

any hour
any minute
any second
nowww.....

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© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.

Only If Tears Could Talk

you walk away
it hurt right today
i must say
imy eyes or wet
loving you i don't regret
i walk and walk
ONLY IF TEARS COULD TALKS

If I Could, I Would

I’d go anywhere that pleases me
Without the need to fret and flee
And hide anymore from the flea,
But just a place that lets me be.
Form: Lyric

I Could Eat

One morning
I was so hungry
I could've eaten a horse
But  I don't eat meat
So I'll stay healthy
This evening
And just eat a tree.

If Word Could Explain

if i could i would
say thing
that love bring
can't express my self
love you  like noone els
its a deep love pain
IF WORD COULD 
EXPLAIN

Could Happen To You

its  part of life
thsts right
one day up
nexts hands cuff
and your down
mabe on the ground
or homeless too
IT
COULD HAPPEN TO YOU

I F I Could

if i had  anuther chance
in life to dance
you see
it'l be a difference me
i would be a king
would change thing
i would
I F I COULD

If Looks Could Kill

i see the hate
you  have it heaven sake
you got me book
with your look
take a chill pill
love is gods will
i 'be dead
IF LOOKS COULD KILL

Could of Been a Snowball

A spoonful of snow dropped down one's front or back,
Would make one jump, naughty!
Not funny, but lucky, it could have been a snowball.

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