Short Eccentricities Poems

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


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Embrace permanent eccentricities with wide praying arms,
To make our whining goose’s life joyful, hopeful and calm.




Feb. 7, 2022  12.07pm
© Len Gasun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet


Premium Member Scattered Disc

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Form: Haiku

Premium Member Scattered Disc

Scattered discs so far Trans Neptunian objects Gravitational Iced minor planets Solar Systems, orbital Eccentricities http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/space.php
Form: Haiku

Premium Member DALI DELIBERATIONS

privileged
 sublime
  surreal
dreams
   
   strange
detached
zeitgeist
 circular
    bizarre
blissfully
 isolated
    translucent
labyrinthine

  insightful
extravaganzas
of
   eccentricities
art
Form: Ekphrasis

A Strange Sunday

‘Twas something strange in the way she waltzed
A majestic triumph of the age
Her classic imagery paints the room
With such vibrant colour

Often this will leave a man to ponder
Upon life’s eccentricities
Will they ever shape into meaning?
Form: Verse


Euphoria

Today's a happy
kind of day

or should be

I listen to the world
around me

there's a quiet
song on the radio

I remember living
in New York a while
then returning to my
native Virginia

I look at my
feet
strange habits
eccentricities

slowly lovely
who I am.
© Russ Cope  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Prayer For Bounty

When I'm old and tired
I reckon I'll say and do stuff
in my typically bold way will
inspire people wanna take me down.

I deserve it.
(Deserve is one helluva word, ain't it?)

When I'm old and tired
hope folks will overlook
glaring eccentricities and contradictions

In favor of effort to love.
Form: Elegy

Premium Member PASSAGES

the
  spectacle
dissolves
inertia 
awakes
      volatile 
   activity
accesses 
    creativity 
with
   suggestions
of
  seminal
       subliminal 
     interludes

latent
   shapes
of
     subjective
intuition 
modulate
    eccentricities
predicate
    the
        positive
amplify 
&
     perfect
distinct
   inspired
       connotations
Form: Verse

In Search of the Mind

(This poem was published in Every Day Poets. Enjoy the read!!!!)


“You have lost your mind!”
they told him. His eccentricities
surpassed the boundaries
they regarded as
normal.
Determined to get his mind back,
he searched forest, roadside,
bridge, cemetery….everywhere he remembered
visiting; wondering whether his mind existed or not,
because he had memories.


By: Teddy Kimathi

A Hundred Poems - Xxxii

Forgive me  my madness, eccentricities,
        my faults my tenderness  
   that pain --> a thorn inside my brain
and skin so human  that it hurts!
My eyes of marble   so hardly
knew softness; a sight   
     beyond light and that thumping pain 
          within the cargo vessel held;
lifetimes of love and sorrow some of which 
my soul measured    life on hold; 
    to save this spot so much like Gold.

:: eprobles ::

Premium Member A Sedate State of Existence

You cannot mold me into the woman
you want me to be.
I am already the woman I am, 
and proud to be,
regardless of fancy society.

She (me) makes men 
uncomfortable.
Also, she doesn’t have women friends.

She has three pets, snakes,
 who struggle to
understand her 
and accept her eccentricities
in their sedate 
state of existence.   

In the background.
someone plays Unchained Melody,
and someone goes to heaven.
© CC Bloom  Create an image from this poem.

Hundred Poems - Xxxii

FORGIVE me & my madness, these eccentricities
 & my faults; my tenderness!  
 -- that pain --> a thorn inside my brain!
 and skin so human  it hurts!

Like out of the blue a raging bull. 
My eyes of marble   so hardly knew a softness; a 
sight beyond light & thumping pain within the 
cargo vessel held;  lifetimes of love and sorrow 
some of which  my soul measured  ||  life on hold; 
    to save this spot || so much like Gold.
toward the living and happy I SALUTE!

Premium Member A Toast To Enchantment

To butterflies, bats, and midnight creatures,
To the brilliant, the dark, and things unseen.
To roses, wine, and satin dresses,
To a lucid child-like dream.

To the musty scent of ancient places,
To thoughts distilled on a fragile page,
To open-ended expectations, and
Eccentricities of a secret sage.

To the promise that lies in what is unfinished,
To the charm in the rawness of the fray,
To quests that lead to curious changes,
And rest that unbinds peace and play.
© Carol Mays  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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