Short Dome Poems
Short Dome Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dome by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dome by length and keyword.
All prayed under a dome
As per faith and norms
Not now but at home
Nothing by this gone
As the one knows all formed!
A Greek flag torn
Flailing in the warm winds
From the Orthodox dome
Church bells toll
A roadside lizard pauses
By the bins
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Mirassku Moscato.....love and compassion, that day is coming all
Other castles are built in the air.
And I wonder when our love is gonna change
Living u der the Feilds to
Something else reminds.
Tell them people to say.
We need anutther hero
Something about this has gone wrong
A glass dome, smudged
smudged from past fingerprints
from prodding, trying, sometimes
just too hard
to get in,
The dome glass was not too thick,
but impenetrable, a dream too
far away,
Inside the dome was confusion,
an impossibility of extremes
a life too perfect
and with sighs of; “if only”
Each day
more fingerprints would appear
upon the glass
of the dome of disatifaction.
Surreal magical mushroom dome
From where did you come?
Where is your extraterrestrial home?
Your iridescent sheen gives us such a feeling
Your mystical properties have our faeries reeling.
You are the one we speak of at elf meetings now
Gorgeous does not describe you, for you are a wow.
Surreal magical mushroom dome
From where did you come?
Where is your extraterrestrial home?
Who luckily meets kids at home,
When they start to places roam
Or start arranging for Rome
To her nook and cranny comb,
Hopefully glimpse her Underground Gnome
Or try Rome’s own Cycles of Chrome?
Whoever jams kids at home,
Who by nature at a boring home
Begin to in their mouths foam?
Soon out for architectural sand and loam
To mount The Flat-Shaped and Dome
While worried or dumped parents at home
Rage and don’t fail to foam.
Michelangelo was seventy-one years young
when he began designing St Peter’s Basilica, Vatican’s Dome
Lying on scaffolds for hours a day, it was a labor of love
His final hurrah, a worthwhile sacrifice,
Millions of visitors have marveled at his works.
Each streak of paint was an experienced stroke of a master painter.
Michelangelo, the quintessential designer, working for hours
Bravo! He has left us the ultimate artistic masterpiece.
UNDER THE DOME
Last night, what a beautiful walk home!
Under the half-lit Moon and the starry dome
I searched for Leo and Comet Ison
But my eyes (and my heart) returned
To Cassiopeia and the star Caph
Only to think of you and one magic night
When the stars skipped by like
Match-heads being struck against
The sandpaper strip and set alight;
A blazing glory much too short.
But memory is everything
And all that I have to hold tonight.
Find fine excuses for your lateness;
That way you will protect your Greatness:
A Street fight that just ended a life,
A man The beating out of wife,
A purge that vowed to keep you at home,
A drug you took, everything A Dome …
A soiling of your wear by a car,
Your offer to trace some kid afar;
A patient guide to A Drunk who slobbers,
A surfacing of Long-Starving robbers …
They are all Excuses for Lateness
From A-Z, Lies of Finesse.
Let destiny create a distance...
Firestorm of roses will set an inferno...
Arrow goading the scented sceneries.
Maniac in love, heartlands of homophiles.
Lovely heart cradled in my lover's arms...
Glass dome saving the last petal...
Canvass the soil for a sepal...
Eclipse eyes yearning forever this memory,
Century of love marking romantique history,
Chancery charming this unsettled elapse...
Bowing on the vow of your untangled fragrance,
Heart on your heart always.