Short Elucidation Poems
Short Elucidation Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Elucidation by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Elucidation by length and keyword.
fill the void, oh! hotshot
knuckle down to call in question
like elucidation of parting shot
triviality over inflection
05/08/16
threads
conjoined
in
improvised
directions
of
unexpected
echos
form
in
lines
of
particularly
shimmery
language
the
poetics
cry out
for
elucidation
of
the squib
...
slowly
& steadily
A
Soft
Whisper
Tells to your
Captive strangled heart
To reopen the closed curtains
Flowing freely a crystalline manantial of love
Trembling violently inner fibers that were sleeping in an hibernating state
4-14-2016
Our present incapable to convey,
beneath the heaven's sky,
yet we share the evening elucidation,
equivalent morning rise,
my storm will rage your way,
your gust flustering me one day,
articulating thoughts of you...
and mystifies my life.
There amongst the shadows,
a masterful elucidation
of melancholic glee.
While the winds of change
take hold of thee, for
the splendor and eyes
of every many.
For the gentle whore
whose troubles woe,
perchance a cup
of pennyroyal tea.
For upon the throne
of harlotry, a gentle
courtship, spoken
cordially a many
young man. . . "of
thee, plenty. . . ."
Form:
A wanna be nazi.? Such a liar though artsy; ' throu-dough
Soon will go.' He has authored many no no's, he moves
Like Hugo a go go.' With a lot less ( to witt ) though.' He is now
Going solo..Yet not up to Hans.' Level flight though he needs maybe a Rocky.? squirrel to jockey his bull-winkle
Cannot see..What a total loss will be.? Into a virtual infinity.'
Which in our dotcom stupidity is about as real as it gets we see !
The past, seems to be cloning itself inside my shadow.
Just a brush of air, as it feeds my shadow shape.
I'm hearing touches and feeling echoes.
Crying smiles and laughing tears.
Stirred and laid side by side on a see-saw.
Be it a dream glimpse or a fear?
Elucidation, depending on the weight of the day.
Standing by.
Aching to be a complete duet.
Lost somewhere outside, looking in.
Ears straining to speak to a beautiful "a cappella" heart.
It too, lost in a way?