Short Diane Poems

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


Mother Diane

Freshness of a breeze within
Mystical lady of all answers
Softly whispers I love you
Wrapped precious present
Her warm wings relax me
Never invited but welcome
Peer the abyss as one
Angel lady, my Mum
Form: Rhyme


Death of Diane Straus

In Memory of Diane Straus
Huffington Post

Not only will this  event be monumental,
It has been designed to be sentimental;
Fine people lover;
Front page cover;
When God accepted her He was gentle.

James Thomas Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
RiverSea Plantation
Bolivia, NC
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Diane Nash

Honorable, legendary civil rights pioneer, Diane Nash
A cherished treasure that can't be purchased with cash 

 A great American. An enduring heroine to the nation 
   Her fierce activism helped end racial segregation



Date written 11/17/2022
Form: Clerihew

Time Spent With Diane

Time Spent With Diane

Like traversing tracks
And jumping the cracks
My time
Spent with Diane

Like jumping some ropes
And sledding down slopes
My time
Spent with Diane

Like skipping some stones
And eating snow cones
My time
Spent with Diane

Like a childhood friend
That never will end
My time
Spent with Diane
Form: Narrative

Call Him Paul and Diane is a Doll Horn Haiku

when he was stupendous,
actually had been horrendous
while she looked luscious

Start everything with when,
while, who, what and would
and will when you will be
writing poems

when they call him Paul
would fall while in shower stall
loves Diane who is a doll

when we named her Sandy
would call her husband Randy
she always had been handy 

Randy and Sandy and Paul
with Diane ether actually used
to live our or live here now.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Premium Member DIANE

I walk the distance between us on burning coals
Straddle the high wire between mountains for the
memory of your eyes/blue green
Like the blanket spread over sands
In the wee hours of never, where
Dreams fell like shards of shattered clouds
And I knelt before you spellbound, never
Fathoming the keenness of your lonely
Sad soul/spirit and we left still a
Distance from understanding your woman
Needs, unanswered by everyone
Like a soul song fading so softly
On a night breeze

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