Short Dramatic Poems
Short Dramatic Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dramatic by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dramatic by length and keyword.
I'm a man so much in love
but nobody cares enough,
they laugh at me behind my back,
I'm everybody's fool, oh so alone.
Child
moving forward
bouncing up
soaring high
midst wheelchair
drives mother's heart.
Paula Deen, Paula Deen
I feel for ya' cooking Queen
Dramatic measures over a few words
Their actions seem far more absurd.
A pioneer was Theodore Rousseau
dramatic skies he oft did show
Painting en plein-air
letting nature speak 'loud&claire'
Waves of time
Rip through sands
Sands of love
Sands of war
Sands of birth
Sands of death
Till the sands
Are hollowed
Writer's block.
The chopping block.
All words have stopped,
But yet the clock
Lets hours drop.
The writer's blocked.
There is always hope
In my America!
I can dream
In America!
I can be what
I want
In America!
I love
America!!
“ Why did you have to do that?”
“Do what?”
“Run over that [dead] squirrel?”
“Because I’m heartless”
“What?”
”Huh?”
Balanced on a wire so sharp ---
I wince each time I breathe ---
A sudden exit from my life,
would bring such sweet relief.
In the learning of the world and it’s pain, it’s rules and it’s sadness
I’ve unlearnt myself
And that is the true tragedy.
This dark, and what of it skied
A bad thing portends
More dramatic is these structures o'er.
Whose black past with blends.
individualistic
stimulii
chronomatized
in
dramatic
concepts
of
expressed
emotion
an actor he was typecast
a soldier hit by a blast
but as of today
he's out mowing hay
farming a dramatic past.
Happy anniversary to me
Happy anniversary to me
Happy anniversary to dear me in the hospital again
Happy anniversary to me!
I think about what I had.
Why I end up feeling so bad.
Wondering why I feel so sad.
But I guess there's nothing left to add.
Yawn sigh, scratch your crotch
Yawn sigh, catch your breath.
Yawn sigh, me looking on,
Yawn, sigh,
how soon youth is gone.
I wanted to leave the world behind,
But she said, "I want our story to be romanticized".
So I buried us alive, side by side.
You're dying....
I'm Cancer,
No denying.
I'm happy
No lying,
Years fighting,
Years trying,
I love that,
You're dying.
Because I need You,
I no longer need me.
Because You love me,
I no longer love myself.
I praise You,
because I am Yours.
“Ah! But I thought you were dead!”
“Death cannot stop true love,
it can only delay it awhile.”
What happens to a dream deferred?
viet nam is happening
his leg is gone
i am sorry i say
and thank you
for your sacrifice
it is not enough
but it is all i have
I want to sleep,
it doesn't hurt.
Sleep fails me
hopeless I pretend
making promises
hide from pain.
I smile,
as I wake
Mystical colour
Description most difficult
In nature viewed of dramatic portent
Perhaps the sixth chakra of intuition and gnosis
Form:
Under the crimson moon
I see you
Pale as white and red as blood
With my knife
Through your heart
Now go to hell
For all of eternity.