Short Dialog Poems
Short Dialog Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dialog by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dialog by length and keyword.
Hand on the rail
head bent
sit in the chair
false cheer.
she turns away
asks for a screen
no company no dialog
chemotherapy
DoctorDoctor, doctor, how did the operation go?
– But what doctor, what nonsense! Look, I'm Saint Peter!
PS. alkas TRANSLATING Paulo Miranda
Answer with Poetry…
tempted by Prose
Passions arousing,
feelings exposed
Silence your dialog,
parry in verse
Now more than ever
—quenching your thirst
(Dreamsleep: June, 2022)
Thought
Desire
Discovery
Passion and create
Construct through craft
Mind Test
Fulfill
Will
Ambition
Precision
Approach
Results
Proven
Ability
Established
Dialog
Concept
Idea
75 he sits in the park
He feeds the birds
says hello to passers bye
But no one stops to look him in the eye
With ageing bones and a broken dialog, he’ll
Be back tomorrow sitting in the park
"It's a bird crossing the full moon, you twit".
My dog just stared and said, "no sh*t".
"Sarcasm does not, a dog, befit",
He said, "I thought that they would hit".
He trekked life's seemingly endless slog,
and engaged cruel fate in a dialog.
He would measure and evaluate,
and conclude his luck was not so great,
until a raven, crow, or other bird,
said fate had the very last word.
Don't be a violet, shrinking,
always overthinking.
Be an unbridled, blooming rose.
Tear off all your clothes.
I'd not let just any bird or bee
see what God has given me.
For you, sir, I will not settle.
I won't drop a petal.
Can you go crazy
without language
madness unclear
Can you reason
without dialog
or words for your fears
Can you think
without symbols
progress undefined
Can you tie it
together
—without names in your mind
(Dreamsleep: December, 2023)
Leaping o’er the meadow, a tender fawn
yonder owl turns his head 360 degrees around
On his lily, croaks the frog
lovestruck robins sing their dialog
Time to go to bed, my gramma said
off to view these scenes in my head
Fade away you hate,
Dashed away,
Your rates,
Slipping past all ages.
Down with rages,
The smile of your face,
Fade away to the pages,
For all heart to see,
For all hunger to quench.
The dialog we should go,
So we be away to fade,
As we make room in the shade.
Preaching ‘constructive dialog’
Rule-breakers mock her
Minouche Shafik is in whole-hog
Puppet of Progressives ~ the left’s lapdog
__________________
Minouche Shafik is the current President
of Columbia University, in New York City
__________________
Once there was a woman called Curry Mean “the Queen”
Her persuasive dialog “you shut up. I mean what I mean”
“It’s really mean to find the mean
of the extremes queen and Dean”
bloody “extreme idiot” is no fair word to accuse Curry Mean!
////”Curry Mean” is Sea fish to cook//////
One can live half ones life in America
The old citizen survives, survival need
I complete three years in South Africa
Know I am alone, no police, in my need
Many millions manage such lives
Adjust to the biggest kids on the block
No first reaction to get justice, knives
Or one's rights (democracy mere dialog)
I have a parrot PAUL who is SpanisH
and his female PAULA who is Italian...
When they start talking in a flirtatious way
PAULA says to PAUL
- PARLA!
PAUL says to PAULA:
- HABLA!
And they spend the whole day HABLANDO and PARLANDO
and nothing else happens...
But my group of PETS is fun...!
How dare you write your poetry
For all to see that part of me
Extending mystery
Involved the inner dialog
No essence better to express
Debate that once on paper
Past duress no longer volatile
Then ending rest the peace
For all
Your final fall
But sings the note of pen
Beyond to those prepared to ponder
Fred Jagenberg – July 5, 2019
Some words are conveyed
With the sweetness of honey
Fresh from the comb;
But on occasion,
That same vessel launches dialog
Toting the sting of African Bees,
At swarm time;
These unconstrained words
Are dispatched to slay,
Or bruise the spirit of another;
For what man's heart conjures up,
His tongue, seizing the instant,
Will usually deliver;
I
She heard at age eight:
"You exist, good, Does not obligate"
The Universe to take notice at 18 0r 88.
II
Maureen, you are not in hiding
intellectually
MO McGreavy, you are fearless
artistically
My Sister, you can dialog (Dialogue)
fraternally,
nationally,
internationally,
universe-ally.
(c)Anil Deo, thanks Maureen McGreavy for inspiring dialog over our words. PTL
It’s harder to lie in verse or a poem,
than it is with dialog or prose
It’s harder to bend the truth over a feeling,
than around what you or someone else knows
It’s harder to feign an eruption of light,
or the isolation of being alone in the dark
It’s harder to mislead with a few chosen words,
than with tomes that were written to outsmart
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)
Money is no Motivator
Pride, not Salary motivates a man to be his best!
Rightly or wrongly others label us based on what they observe,
Or from dialog originating at the tongue of others;
If your efforts are slipshod at $15.00 an hour
They’ll remain that way at $50.00
Motivation comes from within; I can’t make you do anything,
But I am capable of making you wish you had.
Tom
I'm alone again oddly I'm not lonely
French guards beckons my thoughts
while British chemist crave my mind
creating formula's mastering tampering
with inner most thought's I suppose
I hear folks chattering a quaint theory
a carney lure of tyrants and folklore
balanced between a quiet energy
nestled so beneath a poet's memoric form
a certain dialog so faint and distant
capturing me in the sheer
rapture of going mad again
The mystery of the Can-can
Shot to h*** a theory of insanity
Torqued a line of serious gals
To move in synchronicity
Second chance, the motion spreads
A wonder still admired
A daring scene down under
Luscious scissors strange desire
Moving forms with feathery adorn
Do fascinate an inner dialog
Flying wonder by everyone withheld
Behold - The row of broken dreams
Arm in arm it seems composed
To swiftly wave goodbye to all