Short Disliking Poems
Short Disliking Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Disliking by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Disliking by length and keyword.
Sin
Selfish, Hateful
Avoiding, Denying, Disliking
Worker, Teacher, Politician, Artist
Listening, Singing, Rejoicing
Heavenly, Redeeming
Love
My passion is burning with hate.
I dislike the environment I am in.
Perhaps it is the surrounding.
It may be the results of my past sins.
I show a strong resentment with dis-taste
After berserkers violated, nonviolent, virtuous, souls
residing in Ireland's verdant vales,
victims vented their intense disliking of the vile, vicious,
violent, vikings by valiantly fighting back victoriously.
I'm selfish when I
Don't do what you want,
I'm a sook if I'm
Disliking what you do,
Pathetic when I
Say the way you are,
And a liar when I
Say these things are true.
~Written in 2003 (Monday, 10th, March) when I was fourteen.
Form:
Awesome
Blushing,
Chocolates
Disliking
Growing kids feel smarter, making parents suffer!
Mary of Berry was wary.
Deceived by a man who would lie.
Disliking men that were hairy,
also, most men wearing a tie.
She had her fill of directions,
from anyone telling the time,
men prodding her with discretions,
or drinking their vodka with lime.
There is more to frustration than anger,
There is more to depression than sadness,
There is more to hate than disliking,
There is more to life than living,
There is more to death than the end of life,
There is more to loneliness than being alone,
There is more to happiness than joy,
There is more to love than you.
'
Where once stood two shadows
now there is but one
His skies clouded over,
disliking the sun
A lonely dark figure,
just seeking an end
From feeling the sorrow
of losing a friend
A desolate outline
displayed on the ground
As tears fall in silence
not making a sound
He looks to the sidewalk,
it's all come undone
Where once stood two shadows
now there is but one
'
After I read all of the Trixie Belden books I could find
My aunt Janice allowed me to read one of her Nancy Drew books
She had a book case filled with them.
She was chintzy with them, only allowed me to borrow one at a time.
I used to beg to take two, but she had her standards.
So I took one at a time, disliking how she was slowing down my progress.
I never liked Nancy Drew as much as Trixie Belden anyway.
maybe we choose stupor
disliking illusions here on offer
being a self defence mechanism
to slow ego driven thought pendulum
immersing us in hypnotic trance
freedom only in inner silence
in surrendered cessation
or during meditation
thought rested awareness
versus Tamasic stuporousness
either way we get rid of ego stain
free from delusion driving us insane
06-January-2021