Short Cure Poems

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


Trump Cure Number 13

Trump discovered a cure today:
Lab-cloned alien DNA
From Tularosa*
(Is Amarosa
Collecting some White House back pay?)
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Headache Cure

When I get a headache I take two aspirins
and also keep away from children,
just like it states on the bottle's directions.
Form: Rhyme

Cure

that beauty of her
heal the wounds of my words
every time when the silence
is bleeding inside of me
as a unspoken poetry

Premium Member Cure the Depressed Mind

Silent cries of depressed,
Needs care and love,
Hallucinations meds, electric shock,
Replace them with Vitamin-B-complex.
© Jay Narain  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Cure and Curse

Age is a weary and bitter cure.
  Young women are now immune to my infectious charms…
the fevers of Youth have broken!


The Cure

Poetic psychiatry,
  the now proven way

Much cheaper and faster
  once here—then to stay

(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2015)
Form: Rhyme

Cure For Racist Pain

we must
all of us
do right fight whats rights
we can
as a love band
block and stop
the eyes that rain
its the
CURE FOR RACE 
PAIN

Premium Member Cure for Writer's Block

     Stay loose
     as goose

     Uptight
     can't write

     Quick nap
     sip frappe

     Smile wide
     hit stride
Form: Footle

Healed By Medicine of Love

Medicine cures evil,
            and love cures  remedy...
             while love remedies  with love,
              the cure is processed
Form: Dodoitsu

Word Can Cure

A word 
Can cure 
A wound 

Since

A wound is in the body 
A word comes from the body 

Word can talk to wound 
Wound can listen to word

Street Cure

Joe Samson couldn't stand racket
he told his five boys to sack it.
They refused to comply
today they wonder why
their dad was driven to crack it.
Form: Limerick

Mass Cure Aid

Tom's facemask sports a charming smile
For Cheerios - that's British style
But Putin's staff
Can't help but laugh
Tom's munching Marmite all the while!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Cutthroat Cure For Vertigo-

Sick throw is giroped cut throat splits hope wild licking soap? New cure for vertigo
3/12/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member All about the cure

Painful wisdom tooth extraction blues.
Creamy ice cream is best possible cure.
Testing flavours might console me.


Wordku: 5-7-5 words

AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Form: Other

Fight the Virus

A mortal enemy
Among us
It is using our intimacy
Against us
Sense are eluded instantly
As a hug is infectious
Send your affection distantly
Love is more contagious
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Broken Heart Cure

If you are suffering from a broken heart
to the point where it's affecting your health,
I've found that the best way to get over somebody
is to get under somebody else.
Form: Rhyme

Ped I Cure

how many Polish
people does it
take to polish
a Colombian
woman's
toes???

i don't
know but
i'm Irish and
Italian so it just
takes one one of 
me and one if her
Form:

Back Pain Cure

The pendulum swings both to and fro
over a chest breathing in so slow,
and as the blade lowers down
a smile is seen, not a frown...
breast reduction for a price so low!
© George Aul  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Seashore Healing Wish

Rooted in gold,
I rise in a wave.
Flow returns.
Strength reclaims. 

It comes on the tide.
In skies, my mind rides.
The Cosmos cleans
My mind is in golden dreams.

Emotional Cure


J-oy
H-eals
E-mptiness,
N-ormally

B-ringing
E-normous
R-ejuvenation,
C-heer,
A-nd
S-mile
I-nto
O-neself

©bfa051825
Monocrostic (Birthday of Jhen Bercasio)
Form: Other

Premium Member Cure My Cancer

   Cure My Cancer

I don't think
one more drink
is the answer
to cure my cancer.
It's everywhere,
blood, bones, hair.
It mocks with stare.
Never does it care.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Heal Me

Listen to poem:
come little one
mend this aching heart

my bruised soul craves
your soothing balm

muse of luminescence
show me the way 

give me hope



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

The Cure

Have a great birthday, dear Rhea, 
The world truly needs God's support; 
The plague caused mass hysteria, 
The cure carries joy and comfort. 

Topic: Birthday of Rhea Nota (March 31)
Form: Quatrain

Premium Member No Cure

"You Need Help!" they say to me constantly,
and so I agree to begin attending therapy,
but I never go. I have given up.
I know that there's no cure or treatment 
for my kind of "messed up".
Form: Rhyme

Can Endure Cure For Sure

Can Endure Cure for Sure

Trump's entertaining is hard to endure;
We know there is only one known cure;
He stood tall,
Knowing it all.
He fertilized forest with much manure.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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