Short Distant Poems
Short Distant Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Distant by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Distant by length and keyword.
the cat's meow
echoes through the misty forest
across distant hills
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Collom Lune - 3/5/3/ words.
A distant star,
your hopes are pinned,
so far away.
Your trust, misplaced,
in deep spaced faith;
embrace - within.
A cat's meow distant, a confused colorful cat sits and stare meow
1/4/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
the cold frozen ice
distant silence without words
needs warmth to be heard
Heidi Sands
11/28/17
close to the source and yet distant
unknowingness too a delight
no aspect of us resistant
we embark on a wingless flight
She bleeds a sunset,
on distant skies,
and cries an ocean,
that waves goodbye:
I once was Earth,
but now I die.
With my family,
Distant from where I am now.
I wish I was there,
I would love to see them all
But I cannot go right now.
distant echoes rise-up
over mountanis
resounding poetic phrases-
its soul's brilliance so profound
triggering insanitiy.
Time waxes poetic
on a distant battlefield
The warrior a sage
—whose blood we all share
(Dreamsleep: September. 2022)
Feeling unkempt and dirty
In need of a cleansing to the core
Jump in the big blue ocean
Wash up on a distant shore.
Distant thunder roars.
Another thirty minutes,
All scout boats grounded.
Leaves of Autumn
by Amy Swanson
Leaves of autumn crunch
softly break beneath my feet
distant memory.
Chocolaty, chewy chocolate delicious, distant dream ice-cycle cream
6/10/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
Summer
flows so quickly
into Autumn's yearning arms
like lovers
from a distant past
that finally meet once more.
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footsteps
in the streets -
echos of distant youth
Dating vague memories
Voice from the distant past
Do I dare brave the unknown?
Am I chasing dreams
Or am I chasing ghosts
Soft sunlight warms
an empty morning.
Memory hums below
like distant footsteps.
A hush gathers —
then lingers in my chest.
Distant volcano vents bedim
the ever-changing azure welkin
Drunk off demons carousing amuck
in my metaphysical crepuscule
Glory seems a distant haze
Guess my life is qute a maze!
Praise the Lord; love will provide
Jesus the only truth on our side!
In my distant childhood
we raced small coracles,
formed from walnut shells;
down rivulets in gutters
of our smoggy streets.
Poetry is so distant thus
to be so close,
so close to be distant
equal fire and ice
both burn...
one hot,the other cold... !
Bent with age circumstances of life shaped trunk
Strong green limbs and branches shine
Distant storm approaches
dancing
ice among gasses
marble
a distant specter
white dwarf
colored glass reels
universe
A friend even distant
is always present in our heart...
With that, we are never in solitude,
even if the longing
be with us...
it's up to the reader to offer life
to my hardworking pure verse
if today I live as distant poet
my amicable poetry is at sight