Short Digests Poems

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


Digesting the Wooers

Like stomach acid
Your observant scrutiny
Digests every flaw;
While the weak wooers scurry
The patient one grows stronger
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Pup eats paper like a goat

On a pretty funny note
Pup eats paper like a goat
Digests it pretty easily too
Will he have such good luck with daddy’s shoe?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ebb and Flow

    their ebb and flow, a water show
      the sprinkler’s rhythms hypnotize

    a blade of grass digests a drop
      young flowers vibrate, start to grow  

    around me sparkle prisms bright
      pure colors changing in the light

    I wish this day would never die
      and life’s illusions veil their lie



         ~ iambic tetrameter ~
Form: Rhyme

Moving

Moving diligence to wandering's expone,
verbatim unresolved is open, prone.
Thought's avenue's confine digests my own,
the self curtailed does feel itself alone.

While standing still subjects the mind's condone,
some movement emphasizes beings hone.
Decisions obstacles are thereby somehow known,
and I am facing courage, thereby shown!

A lifting consequence removes the pensive drone -
and I face trials unswervingly. . . with control!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Unchained

He stares into the lighthouse fire
an ant in the hole
Against his throat rests the wire
a life that his beloved stole
When suddenly the sparks' igniter
is pieces of a whole
Far from his ancestral shire
he digests the mole
Betrayal for something shining brighter
he takes time to patch his soul
She stole from him his final lyre
but he will regain control

After all that's transgressed, there's nothing left
No longer will he be drowned in the reft
Form: Sonnet


One Thing I Know

Not the man who father me
For he lacks primary proof
He only digests what he was served
Mother has the knows it all
Woman fakes to outstrip any being
Fact surpasses chemistry of my existence

Not my mother too
Novice in which drop of sperm formed
Resemblance is not birth-proved
Intimacy does it perfect in chemistry
Neither birthdate nor birthplace
My due-date is out of grip
Only a thing I think i know 
Yet I know with certainty
Love from me for real
All are pipe to you
This I know enough

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