Short Diff Poems
Short Diff Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Diff by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Diff by length and keyword.
There's a diff between rebellion
and making a point...
Piece of it's maturity
which don't come easy
Takes experience which takes
time.
Categories:
diff, education, life,
Form:
Free verse
"Statistical Hiccup"
It takes
Me one
Hour to
Walk from
My house to
The bar but
It takes
Me 2
Times longer to
Walk back
Home
&
To
Me that
Is a stag
Grring
Diff
Er
Ence
Categories:
diff, drink,
Form:
Free verse
A peculiar middle name, all my life I've been burdened with
Twas “Byard”, that's even worse than “Archibald” or “Biff”
What were Ma and Pa thinking
This name is still stinking
My name of Jack saved the day and made a big diff!
Categories:
diff, surreal,
Form:
Limerick
it isn't over
it isn't over till the fat lady sings
so they say.
but i does it really go on?
does the game stop because someone sings.
next week the same game diff. team.
next season same game same team
when does the fat lady sing.
who knows
Categories:
diff, humor,
Form:
Free verse
A peculiar middle name, all my life I've been burdened with
Twas “Byard”, that's even worse than “Archibald” or “Biff”
What were Ma and Pa thinking
They must have been drinking
My nickname of Jack saved the day and made a big diff!
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
diff, stress,
Form:
Limerick
The palms, the peas, the protea too
Showing up the lilies and iris ever blue.
The gourds and the daisies growing so fine.
Nothing outshines fungi which walks a clear cut line.
Tens of thousands of plant species
Growing more readily with help of feces.
From bulbs or seeds, makes no diff,
Cover the ground in a giant jiff.
Categories:
diff, garden,
Form:
Rhyme
Looking back, while looking forward
Am I really sate to go
Backwards, when I’m going onward
Pacing fast and sometime slow
One road ends, then goes another
Same exactly as the old
Where to go to, moving further
Do I really have a goal
Maybe I’m amnesiac
Partly this explains my doubts
If the memory I lack
Sends me back to same old grounds
How come that I feel uncertain
Within this unconscious drift
Pull down, or pull back the curtain
Either way makes no big diff.
Categories:
diff, depression, philosophy, psychological,
Form:
Rhyme