Short Disapproving Poems

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


Two Ghosts

Two ghosts in the night did unite,
In a love dance under the spooky moonlight.
But the tabby cat near,
With a disapproving sneer,
Said, "Your timing's just not quite right!"
Form: Limerick


Beauty

BEAUTY
I open the drawer of the beauty
To witness the sense of anti-reality
Everything can be nothing of disapproving
Let's talk about the best the best string
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando February 18, 2017
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Gesture

Hate, Hate, Hate
Thats a disapproving look, 
a scowl,
a nod of the head, 
with anger behind the eyes.
So why looking back
with a sigh on my lips,
a tilted head
and a river of emotions
in my heart
do i...
hold back
from speaking the truth?
Form:

' a Rainbow - Mist ... '

Leave Behind Drab-Disapproving Crowds
Run In  Rainbow-Mist, A Bright-Prism-Cloud
Where Iridescence Gleams Unbound
Sparkles, Head To Toe … Sky To Ground
Pssst (Listen)… One Place, Where One Is Found:

… In Sunshine and Sprinklers Going ‘Round ! …

Premium Member When Did Pigs Fly and Why

Piggy is flying with his striped socks flashing the town.
Let’s not forget that crazy tail stated a disapproving clown.
His black and white wings are fluttering against the southern sky.
One question, a sheriff asked me “when did a pig fly and why?”
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member To Smile Or Frown

smile
            radiant, beautiful
    beaming, wearing, gleaming
chirpiness, cheese, scowl, grimace 
 disapproving, furrowing, accusing
             annoyed, worried 
                      frown




Date created: 01/23/2022
Form: Diamante

Holy Diver

I’m what they call
Scourge of the sky
From clouds I fall
Don’t ask why

No matter blood and gore
I am the survivor
Through Carnage I soar
The holy diver

Blazing wings beat
All battles halted
Feeling disapproving heat
Shining light, exalted

Wave of judgment flows
To hell I am your driver
I am your pain and woe
The holy diver
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Kimo Therapy

Not all disabilities can be seen
Folks give disapproving looks...
they see ‘poor behaviour’

An Asperger’s child’s world is confusing
YOU understand their ‘melt downs’
and try to calm them down

Please remember you are brilliant parents
Your child brings such challenges
they also bring much joy

Kimo Therapy Contest
Sponsored By Carol Connell

7/12/18
Form: Kimo

Premium Member Let One Loose

I accidentally let one loose
Sipping the communion juice 

The priest looked down
With a disapproving frown

Some parishioners gasped
Mothers, their babies clasped
The sexton's voice rasped:

Via the air displaced
We are all disgraced
The Lord's name debased ...
 
That would've been the end
But then I did it again ...
A little louder this time  
  ~ To highlight the rhyme
Form: Rhyme

My Favorite Teacher

My Favorite Teacher
Is Forever near 
In the morning at noon at night
He wears to die for
leather Sandals, encasing
Well travelled dusty feet.
A robe so crisp, so white, so fresh
With a head of fragrant curls 
So soft
So forgiving 
Forever kind; whose lessons are taught 
In the wisest of ways;
No disapproving, angry, wagging fingers;
To remain in one’s heart, for all of one’s days.

The Two of Us

If it was just the two of us,
I'd whisper in your ear,
Ill take you by the hand and we'd fly, away from life, away from death
you'd hold me close and together we'd jump, fall into the sky, fall into the galaxy

But it's not the two of us,
theres that girl you're always talking with, the mother with disapproving eyes, the friends 
with frowns on their faces
So if it ever were just the two of us...
please don't let go.

You Have Not Come To a Realization

I see your eyes look down

look away

look astray

and disapproving

sometimes hateful

I see the scorn and beatings your father gave you immediately in your eyes

and the humiliations others have given you in your eyes

you have not come to a realization of what is

you have not come to realize yourself

and I forgive you, friend, I forgive you

that's why I write this poem, friend, 

so that one day

you may realize yourself.

Walls Talk

These are the times when the walls talk
The bricks sneer and the tile floor scoffs at you
Disapproving, mocking, judging
It’s a quiet conversation 
You can’t quite grasp the words
Muttered to your ears only

Yes, the others are excluded 
From this one-sided discussion
So they don’t understand
When you can’t hear them
And when you stare blankly at the wall
Because they aren’t aware
That those walls are tormenting you

The Greatest Gift of All

Looking around me at the snow covered vista, time stands still

Getting through each day without you takes sheer will

Everywhere I go, I see your disapproving stare
So different, yet so much alike, quite an odd pair

Blame is a wasted emotion, but it can etch into your heart

I know I let you down. I wish we could have a fresh start

To ask your forgiveness, I know I don't deserve, I would be at your beck and call

To see you smile again, would be the greatest gift of all
Form: Rhyme

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