Short Curtailing Poems

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


Two World Views

 diamante 
optimist auspicious, positive hoping, unveiling, explaining enthusiast, energy - lethargy, fatalist complaining, curtailing, groping negative, suspicious pessimist
Form: Diamante


Cosmopolitan Charlatan

gilded servant
hyperbolic purveyor
sculpting truth

liberal spender
filthy lucre
licentious gain

promoting freedom
curtailing liberties
accruing power

crafting bills
self-serving pork instills
bankrupts nation's till
Form: Senryu

Premium Member The Gate

gate level, fixtureless owing thrilling curtailing snippet, delusion, lodge, sheath. splitting, carrying, delaying. askew, clockwise egress
Written: January 12, 2023 Delightful Diamante Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Caren Krutsinger
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Diamante

Premium Member With Much Sadness

It is with much sadness that after 10 fun and enjoyable years I will be curtailing my participation on Poetry Soup! It has become a way of life with me but I find at 87 years of age my creativity is suffering I will still be popping in now and then! So I must say good-bye for now Cheers Jack
sad

Writer and Reader, Out of Sync

writer auspicious, positive explaining, unveiling, hoping optimist, energy, - pessimist, lethargy complaining, curtailing, groping suspicious, negative reader
January 12, 2023 I added a bit of rhyme within and without just for delight hostess: Caren Krutsinger contest: Delightful Diamante
Form: Diamante


Premium Member Fight Or Flight

                             fight
                    violent, bloody
       kickboxing, brewing, countering
warfare, confrontation, retreat, trajectory
       curtailing, startling, accelerating
                 controlled, sudden
                           flight


Date created: 07/03/2022
Form: Diamante

Premium Member Rain

An ashen sky of rolling grey reduces the light from the sun. And soon showers sully the day, curtailing any chance of fun. A pelting sound pummels the ground. Sprinkles morph into a drenching as water floods gutters and streets. Quenching thirsts, in need of quenching, a deluge of drops falls in sheets. Though rain isn't bad— it makes me sad.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member When the Moon Moves Rondine

When the Moon moves out of sight slow 
it stages a nightmarish dream; 
Your pulse jumps inside your bloodstream 
with an irrational tempo;
Smiling like a jester although 
you can hear every silent scream
when the Moon moves;
Closing your eyes is a deathblow 
suffocated by the extreme;
With a blood curtailing moonbeam 
can you truly trust your shadow 
when the Moon moves?
Form: Other

Premium Member Words written in stone

There's a field nearby with words written in stone Ash set in then blew away; like fallen snow Planes came in dropping bombs till all atone Following, guns drawn; history in the know It could have been crops planted matured and grown Humans plan of repetition fate would show War has brought no solution or curtailing Shining only a spotlight on our failing
Form: Rispetto

Premium Member Peace

Purity may well lie deep inside the promising cup, but there are those

Evasive and pervasive evils that dutifully lie cleverly to lurk and deceive.

Advocates of forgiveness and goodwill must be quick to rise in opposition.

Curtailing and containing disrupters of 'the peace' are the goals we must seek.

Essentially, the truth remains that we are sorely needful of The Prince of Peace.

030722PSCtest, World Peace. Robert James Liguori
Form: Acrostic

Mechanical Man

Too many tiny minds telling others what to do the sighted led by the blind even tho' they can't do it too curtailing all creativity restraining imagination destroying individuality those who can don't need advising those who can't should stop supervising let me make my own mistakes it's the only way I'll know what it takes to get where I need to be so put the key in the slot wind me up and watch me go a robot I am not
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Death Calls

Death calls
It curtailing whip on wind
It sits beside me
I dare not question him
Or blackness inside
His monk style robes
Covering head and the
Pitchest black I’d ever seen
Seems to be covered by
Small instances of light as
If he wore the universe as skin
I try not to notice
The sickle between us
Its blade shining white
In the moonlight
I don’t want the mystery of
How many died there so
I focus on completing the poem…
Finish writing the poem…
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.

Unending Daylight

Out of the shadows
after seeing the light
finally curtailing
a cold seemingly endless night
putting forth effort to recover
with a fervent, insistent might
without prior direction
longsuffering weakened the fight
though now rising from the depths
to reach stable heights
the road ahead has clarity
with awareness and true sight
envisioning hope
to enhance the plight
the path to go forth
perpetually steers to the right
with a renewed mindset of reality
even dark clouds seem bright.
Form: Rhyme

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