Short Distal Poems

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


The distance

You're on my mind 
Alike the flower trees 
Blooming in the breeze 
And sounding soft breath

Between you and I 
The distance is just right 
It's neither too distal
For ears to hear 
Nor too blurry 
For eyes to stare
Form: Verse


Ecocide

The mother of nature is heart-broken
Her eyes distal and wide-opened
Although her roots are torched and torn
Her modesty is soft spoken

Her sheltered skin are offerings
That men misuse for profiting
Her hair sprayed with insecticides
She smiles instead of arguing

Her vegetables incestuous
Pollutted and preposterous
Left like a maid to clean the filth
That man has made quite hazardous
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fulfilled Hopes

At any rate, you're searching for a few omens. But, the desire of Lord to offer you downpour. Your heart lacks a stellar object, as well. Distal, your Lord gives the moon to yours. Or again, you envy a treasure from destiny? However, your Lord gives jewels anymore. Besides, you continued working tirelessly. If you're grateful, God will grant you before.
Written: November 12, 2021
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Form: Rhyme

Ode To Sister

Wiggle jiggle giggle
A country band your worth
My naira devalued;
I hired none
But accept my song;
My songs in word like lullaby
.
At night,when soul dies
When stream bubbles;
absent of unseen mind.
You stream like blood
Ode to you
.
To you,my unseen sister
Lurking in soul like ghost
Accept my signal,cometh ye now
In dark and lone, dwell in me 
Like Tonto and the ranger
You are distal to Kemosabe
Ode to YOU.
Form: ABC

Cocoon

Moist cocoon, most horrid home
What are these paintings for?
To fill, with glee, a shutters frame?
Or anchor awkward eye?
Those thick black strokes, do they pull upon,
All oceans breaking bread?
Or map out planets, which swivel around
A strolling dullards head?

Infra dig, moist cocoon
I’m burning down this dream
Mongo rides in the silent numbers
Reporters shake with mean
Infra dig, moist cocoon
Tearing postal seem
How we start, is how we end
The distal draft, redeem


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