Short Dendrite Poems
Short Dendrite Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dendrite by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dendrite by length and keyword.
no physical adventure
can hope to compare
to the adventure of imagination
verdent green vines of ideas
lurk deep in the recess of my dendrite highways
waiting to surprise me
Categories:
dendrite, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
Mine is a lively lunacy
at three am
the witching hour
full moon insanity
infecting empaths
magic madness
I lie awake
my ideals walking in harmony
down a dendrite highway of fantasy
Categories:
dendrite, me,
Form:
Free verse
imagination
possibilities
idealism
investigation
evaluation
exploration
analysis
mindful madness
dendrite builder
predictions
assumptions
risk taking
probing
thinking
brain
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Diminished Hexaverse
Rumbling through my brain dendrite highway
Taking my imagination hostage
Fiercely holding her ground
Optimism sprinkles my fields with hope
Faith creeps up and rolls in it
Love laughs
The world
is good.
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
clunky chunky unfamiliar words
not easily understood due to their tweets and pops
shoving themselves against my dendrite highway
hidden yet acutely felt
dancing the brain Watusi
I wonder if I will ever write again
Categories:
dendrite, writing,
Form:
Light Verse
Mental prowess has zip to do with age or experience
Some people’s buckets are cups.
Their dendrite strains are much shorter than others.
I have met six-year-olds who are wizards.
Being raised by a teaspoon for brain.
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Free verse
I have a precarious delusion
That there is underhanded collusion
Which causes a teensy bit of confusion
In the form of a dendrite transfusion,
Poetry, a magnificent conclusion
There is no imagination preclusion.
In my own self-fan-fusion.
Categories:
dendrite, poetry, writing,
Form:
Monorhyme
owl calls to her psyche
dreaming interferes
dendrite highways closed
breathing is a ruse
soul is in cosmos
hooting is unheard
astral travel
dusts away all semblance of
doom
body on auto pilot
until soul returns
to hostility of this world
Categories:
dendrite, dream, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
She was walking through life feeling she had nothing to gain
Thriving on her boredom, thinking inspiration was insane.
With a gap and a slap, her muse decided to tighten her dendrite chain
Enticing her winter mind to recognize imagination can be insane.
Categories:
dendrite, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th
Form:
Monorhyme
Ms. Shelly began to write.
Scratched it out.
Began again.
The lights are on, but no one is home.
Scribble Scribble
His dendrite field is nonexistent.
Scratch. Scratch.
She kept writing and scratching
What could she write on this child’s report card?
Categories:
dendrite, teacher,
Form:
Prose Poetry
David the Dendrite (it means Tree-Dweller)
how the people loved this eccentric fellow
for three years he lived in a tree
yes he was the saint of Thessaloniki
(real title is written in the Greek alphabet but oh no you can't use 'special characters')
Categories:
dendrite, history, humor, tree,
Form:
Clerihew
she took a child
who had been shut down by negativity
and reopened her dendrite highway
encouraging her to remember life
when she thought joy was a possibility
the child who had been afraid to tiptoe to the edge
was now able to kick off and fly into outer space
Categories:
dendrite, teacher,
Form:
Free verse
words tiptoe through my mind’s dendrite fields
struggling with an inner battle
do they want to be shared
or merely heard by someone?
adjectives ooze like black blood
under the shut doors of my brain
I feel outnumbered and overpowered
my pen smiles as I reach for him
Categories:
dendrite, writing,
Form:
Free verse
Jabbering in his mind
Unclear thoughts, non-cohesive, renegade,
Running wildly with a 1957 Chevy truck,
Honking with a gaggle of winter geese.
Fuzzy dendrite connections,
Brain overload, grabbing out-of-control ideas,
Hoisting them into cyberspace with his unicorn monkey pals.
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Free verse
Angelic images
Briefly glazed
Carmen’s active
Dendrite field
Energizing
Full-tilt
Glorious
Heavenly
Images
Joyfully
Kindling
Lovely
Mindsets
Now
Opened
Per
Queen
Renee’s
Spiritual
Testament
Under
Venus’s
Wisest
X’Tentions
Yielding
Zealousness alive in our kingdom.
Categories:
dendrite, 11th grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th
Form:
ABC
Star shaped, seriously sassy
Nodding needle-nosed, light chassis
Capped column, looking conniving
Irregular yet interesting without striving
Decidedly diabolically dendrite-dated
Practically perfect, placidly plated
Snowflakes have six points or six sides
Depending on moisture in clouds and temp outside
Categories:
dendrite, snow,
Form:
Free verse
There is a distinct fuzziness in her mind
Her dendrite highway is drying up, cracked like broken concrete.
Cloudy thinking keeps her off the path of clarity.
She dares not let the others know.
Wait!
They are also using drugs; perhaps they already know?
She breathes easier.
Happily lapsing into her final coma.
Categories:
dendrite, abuse, drug,
Form:
Free verse
silence
fruitfully sought
never disappoints
silence
some cannot abide it
I deplore those people
silence disturbed
by music casually flipped on
by non-thinkers
silence
never fully understood
by non dendrite-builders
silence
necessary for my health
my go-to place
silence
all I ask
is more….
Categories:
dendrite, self,
Form:
Free verse
Whirling comprehensions
Swirled into dendrite paths
Confusing me greatly
Shook my schemata
Woods and wind blowing through brain
Howling at me, challenging beliefs
Not ready
Who would be?
No armour or sword to fight them
Caught in their frenzy I was entrapped
and engaged in spite of my soul's protest.
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
A blossom’s beauty hangs in glory
Trampled by the souls of men
Truth be seen, yet for a moment
This offering has come and past
Her velvet dress swayed motionless
To the dance that He began
Rhythm filled like dendrite drums
Chorus coupled; man and beast
In falling moments she lay in peace
Forgotten from the one she loves?
Categories:
dendrite, animals, dedication, nature, seasons
Form:
Free verse
It is seventy-five degrees today
I am shrieking with a hip-hip-hooray!
Funny that it seems extremely cool.
Welcome when our kids come back to school.
In March seventy-five would have seemed hot.
But it’s been a hundred, so it’s cooled a lot.
Wisely sage, these thoughts run through my dendrite sieve,
Comfort, temperature and weather are relative.
Categories:
dendrite, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th
Form:
Rhyme
Orange is more than a color or a scent
More than an up lifter
Charged and glitzy
Brings my happy self to full front
Prances her truth toward other colors
Not as vibrant, but ready at the helm
To twirl and whirl into orange’s dendrite stream.
Competitive yet knowing orange has captured the crown.
At least in my world of delight and whimsy which flows orange….
Categories:
dendrite, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Free verse
my dendrite highway glides into spiritual realms
unbidden, unhurried, unsanctified by conscious me
meditative unawareness solidifies into dreams of the dead
bioluminescent shapes and songs form enticing my psyche
I slumber blissfully unaware and yet here is piece of me
The piece I am not in touch with during the daylight hours,
constructing, creating, and misconstruing my next day
Categories:
dendrite, sleep,
Form:
Free verse
Dibble dwarf was not as bright as his clan
He lived by his wits, but they were not so grand
His dendrite highway was tiny and short at best
He sat on a steed that needed a lot of rest
Why is he riding a snail? Asked many of his kin.
Dibble dwarf was in a race, with no chance of a win
He was born with no gray matter, said his sister Kit
Dibble dwarf sat on the snail, not moving a bit.
Categories:
dendrite, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
Mechanoreceptors
By David J Walker
I like to press mine
against yours
the mechanoreceptors
that seem to fit
Awakening the knowing of the
how’s and why’s
We touch and kiss
Each other
And long for
The pleasure of the pressures
We learn and miss
And come back for more
Thank God for the gift of
primary sensory neurons
The dendrite made
To respond to
the welcomed touch
we learn in
loving each other
Categories:
dendrite, sensual,
Form:
Free verse