Short Driest Poems
Short Driest Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Driest by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Driest by length and keyword.
Haiku 1
Bacchus only wept
in summertime's driest days
when drought killed the vine...
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Categories:
driest, allegory, depression, sad,
Form:
Haiku
Pralaya the Great Floods
grasshoppers cling to
the driest of all corn cleaves
and get wiped away
07 August 2021...
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Categories:
driest, destiny,
Form:
Haiku
Morsening Driest Lands-
Where is the lightning?
Rains calculated thunders!
Roars across the skies scape;
Treacherous abrasive storms;
Drench righteously;
1/11/22
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022...
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Categories:
driest, analogy, environment, rain, storm,
Form:
Tanka
My Tears
My tears can drown the desert,
Wet the driest land,
My tears can create an ocean,
With a place upon the sand,
My tears have soaked my pillow,
In the darkness of the night,
My tears have been my lantern,
In my heart that has no light,
Theres a lot of things my tears have done,
And a lot that they can do,
But no matter how fast my tears may fall,
They can never get me back to you....
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Categories:
driest, lost love,
Form:
I do not know?
The Gift of Language
Society : the driest place,
We were living in.
Until,
Language resembling clouds showered love.
In drops.
Blossom of flowers.
Resembles as great creations,
And their scent,
Captivate,
Readers : Bumblebee, Butterfly and Bee.
Hovering over them,
For,
Collecting nectar.
Proves the sweetness of creations.
Whole environment,
Changed in a pleasant way.
Here appears 'Literature'.
By :- Rohit Sharma
Pen Name :- Joker...
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Categories:
driest, language, literature, society,
Form:
Free verse
The Lambs of God
It's always the impoverished
that get it worse.
On occasions the wealthy
get it,
but the poor
can expect to get it worse.
Mother Nature
goes for the weakest buildings,
the driest wood,
the lowest,
most fragile among us
The meek often end up
precipitously dead.
Often, I ponder
about inheriting the Earth
I mean, is it worth it?
Often, I wonder if lightning bolts
especially single-out the meek.
I guess it's good to be special....
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Categories:
driest, poetry,
Form:
Free verse