Short Criterion Poems
Short Criterion Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Criterion by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Criterion by length and keyword.
The Beatles wrote ‘Please, Please Me’ -
‘the way I please you’ ...
When the sole criterion is pleasing ~
an easy way out is appeasing
A feast for the eyes
Or a lamb meant to slaughter,
Respected not with respect to
Mother, wife or daughter;
Regarded as criterion used
For measuring machismo,
Or a way to exhaust
A fleeting need for pleasure.
Those who believe that God is not omnipotent
Because he doesn't prevent adversity,
Judge with the human criterion of good and evil
Which doesn't apply to God himself, for God's kingdom
Lies beyond the planes of upheaval!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 April 2021
Spring in Air
Spring in air! Spring in environ!
Spring is blooming at early morn.
Joy all around
and to astound.
Freshness: The prime criterion.
02/19/22
. Spring in Air'
Contest by Mohan Chutani
OUTPOURINGS
the ultimate
functions
of sheer will
an absolute
criterion
pursuing
convention
emotion
hovers
on the verge
& wanders
into
the
collective
whisper
a teemimg
triumphant
finality
disappering
with
enriched
significance
an ominous
reality
undecipherable
a corollary
in a
linear perspesctive
a attempt
to achieve
consciousness
Rhyme and reason take,
Hurts and pains succinct;
Yeast yields puffy stake,
Mine hearty instinct,
Entice words that speak.
Choice savours fresh form,
Reach that distant peak,
Intent follows prompt;
Touch that unseen prime,
Exploit the sure wave;
Rise to brilliant times,
Instruct words that save;
Observe the clear strains,
Note what voices plain.
Leon Enriquez
25 April 2015
Singapore
Host of Infinity
Guardian of secrecy
Gently ceding gateway
Uncharted oceans vessel
Sailing from ambiguity to concreteness
Symphony of numberless truths
Supreme revealer of the unknown
Rewarding those holding the posture
Correcting the stare and fine-tuning criterion
Wizard who breaks the spell
Cast on by false conscience
And its obstinate madness
Enhance my senses with your aroma
And take in your wings to pleroma
Reality is a game and dreams like shadows,
Stress the mind to select and choose priorities,
Between friends non exist in fun and frolic,
Winning became a criterion of dashed hope.
Selfless love lost in the story line fables,
Monotony prevails and we draw to fence,
Who rules the roost and who displays to funk;
In a battle no one desired to undertake.
The sky began to fall apart in distress;
For utopia decry's self infatuation.
Magnifying is your sight,
filtering your destination.
It’s odyssey to the legs
but you walked it with your gaze.
No more too long a distance
is thousands of miles away.
Your adorable gaze beckons
to the elements you require
for manufacturing words.
To your disposal they hasten.
Literary dexterity:
your alluring criterion!
It behoves me to tell you
to behold what beckons you—
it’s the quarter-gate of the sage!
You are welcome here, darling.
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