Short Discards Poems
Short Discards Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Discards by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Discards by length and keyword.
Jacob don't snob,
All others died but you just limp,
Contain your ego within realism,
Obsession discards good fame,
Beware of your luck joyfully.
Categories:
discards, adventure, happiness, life, nostalgia, peace,
Form:
Acrostic
Memory has a selective ring
lets slip unpleasant things
Basks midst prism's colors, prelude to first light
discards unlit alleys, moon-less nights
Categories:
discards, color, day, light, night,
Form:
Couplet
No Man could ever ascent the
Ladder of love
Unless
From his heart, the heavy load
Of hate discards!
(C) Demetrios Trifiatis
15 September 2015
Categories:
discards, happiness, heaven, love,
Form:
Epigram
a morsel of this
a crumb of that
a string, a stick, a stone
a robin scours around
the nearby ground ~
discards make her nest a home
Categories:
discards, bird, home,
Form:
Rhyme
She transforms her attire
from blue to red
she gently ushers her fiery friend
to his westward bed
They've spent the day together
But now he's gone and out of sight
So she slips on her sparkling black number
That she discards at first light.
Categories:
discards, appreciation, clothes, day, love, night, sky, sun,
Form:
Rhyme
Rancid tomato
decaying slowly.
Every ounce of me
pressed out.
Throbbing head and
aching bones.
My body crushed
under expectation.
Not knowing how long
life will sustain.
Ruptured wounds
slowly decompose.
Losing color from
my veins.
Nobody notices while
I’m bleeding out.
Everyone discards
rotten tomatoes.
Berteena
Harmony of the Soul
13 February, 2019
Categories:
discards, analogy, anxiety, cancer, depression, hurt, sad, suicide,
Form:
Free verse
Removing the sharpness
of doubts corners
Rounding off the edges
of borrowed defeats
No room for either
at this table of peace
Examining the discards
with prayer
clothed in the sackcloth
of meekness
the spirit bends knees
in humbled repentance
Meekness bids the oil
of forgiveness
as humility bows
to understanding
while the ashes
beg the embers
from stronger hands
Categories:
discards, inspiration, introspection, prayer,
Form:
Free verse
Each day we struggle to survive
Each night I hear the vioce outside
my window struggle to eat
I am born from a country that
expects perfection
But discards anyone who doesn't fit
that profile
Even though I love my country I
wish we as a people could lose this
sense of perfection
Because I know that we can not
ever become absoultly perfect
I am a boy that knows that I am far
from perfection, but this is my
dream
Categories:
discards, hope, boy,
Form:
Free verse
“Lit”
discards
find another way
to light up a life
mothers displaced
in Crazyland
shoot smiles
into the hearts
of their best
and worst dreams
tinder burns easily
uneasy histories
caress life
a long way
down the track
bruised memories
raise bars
rose glasses
remain
lit
(LadyLabyrinth / 2022)
Marilyn Monroe / Young & Beautiful
https://youtu.be/LH41xAcPK0M
Categories:
discards, dark, daughter, light, women,
Form:
Free verse
Beyond these realms, there is no sense of fear,
Mystery reveals a different breath,
A warm embrace to hold the soul so dear,
While in her loving arms we wait for death,
And see her smile, at last she’s standing near.
The end is nothing, let her come tonight,
For death is merely beginning anew,
Thus trust the soul to know the time is right,
As it discards the dismal mortal view,
And leaves to dance within her sacred light.
Form: Sicilian Quintains
Categories:
discards, death,
Form:
Quintain (Sicilian)
A killer roams these streets at night
all for pleasure, out of sight.
Prowling neath' a pallid moon,
the midnight hour approaches soon.
A surefire glance secures her prey,
she readies stance if she may
pace stealthily in quiet advance
and maul her catch with graceful prance.
She discards her victims at my back door
and slinks to shadow to kill some more.
Two stiff brown mice a careless bat
a curled up shrew and eyeless rat.
For my freindship with an alleycat.
Categories:
discards, animals
Form:
Rhyme
We are dry leaves
once were fresh;
Green lush and alluring,
Same like you;
Sought fresh breeze,
Discharged rancid breath,
We were once,
source of growth,
But now we are aged
No more use of tree,
Don't step on us,
Don't crush by foot,
Gives us pain,
Hurts our heart,
Pierces our soul,
We are dry leaves...
We once were fresh...
But its now autumn
We are back to earth
World discards aged,
But don't know we too
were part of growth,
© Sadashivan Nair,
Categories:
discards, age, old,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Lost in a maze of diversity,
Where answers often seem
Confused and complex.
As momentum has engulfed
The basics, creating layers
To confound any cortex.
The forgetfulness seldom goes
Perpetual, as genius eventually
Discovers the day.
When it strips away the waste
And the chaff, & simply discards
It to throw away.
Recalling that long-lost pleasure,
Easily uproots
Any unwanted pain.
As simplicity requires little
Effort, and in general, is
Far less to explain.
Categories:
discards, 10th grade, simple,
Form:
Rhyme
Suns setting, stardust falling
Dawn rising, Skylarks calling
Flowers dance of different hue
But nought to compare with you
Painters paint, poets write
Sculptors work marble white
See things with eyes so true
But nought to compare with you
Natures kind, untold gifts
Discards grey, colour lifts
Seas of green, skies blue
But nought to compare with you
And when I wake at your side
From those dreams I did ride
Places visited seemed so true
But nought to compare with you
Categories:
discards, love
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
discards, allegory,
Form:
Rhyme