Short Empty Poems
Short Empty Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Empty by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Empty by length and keyword.
Unknowing,
Unfeeling,
Nothing,
Everything,
Empty,
Alone,
Forgotten,
Never was,
Never is,
Never will be,
Limbo.
The empty page of an old sage is what needs to be filled.
To instill peace and then engage in what should not be killed.
I do not believe
Sermon
Bow
Cry
Shout
And more .. Nothing, nothing.
You're gone
Replace empty
I'm going
Ready death login
loose tumbling sea breeze
sets waves of tense limbs free –
empty beach chairs
For SKAT's Picture Perfect 2 Contest
Poverty's not the man who suffers.
Poverty's not his life.
Poverty's just an empty wallet
that hugs his azz too light.
There's
an urge
to break free
of illusions,
empty traditions,
cage of desires.
There's an urge-
My spirit,
Soar!
there's only five lines
and thirty-one syllables...
is it possible
when composing a tanka
to just say nothing at all?
After wandering around all alone,
I went back home.
I caught a sight of your picture
And my empty room
Got warmer.
Rough rains
bounce off
the hardened
ground.
Beyond bare
trees-
empty
of leaves,
no bluebirds
can be found
Rushing to nowhere
The dead are lowest on time
For eternity
Self-condemned to walk empty
Though life works differently
By bring out all the nipples
To the given shore
Along the empty lake
I sense this water is sucking
My muscles like teeth!
When full, empty
When empty, full
Such the certainty
Of magnetic pull
09-September-2021
I lay with no redemption upon broken strings of empty promises...
by Deb Radke
for the 'One Amazing Line' contest
Spring’s moist morning leaves a chill
Rollercoaster’s falling thrill
Piercing screams sharp and shrill
Empty cars to fill
Karen is an
Artistic person
Ready to spread words
Evenly across empty paper
Neatly crossing her t's and dotting her i's
Aimless
Pointless
Road to nowhere
We go
Lower
Every single day
Every step we make
No end
Empty space
Bottomless pit
Thoughts for the mind
Words for the heart
Yet my plate is empty
Starving for nourishment
That will never fill
A skelton
My room has changed
Empty walls are now with life
With my own pictures
My memories returning
Moments in colour and ink
A listener's ear,
simpatico, soft shoulders,
collecting tear stains,
from my variegated voice,
the empty air has become.
Space
Lots
Of
Space
I wrote nothing...
I'm empty...
Yet...there is clarity.
he used to steal
all the blankets -
TV remote in hand
I sprawl across
the empty spot on the bed
the empty bird’s nest
fell neatly upon the ground
after life began
Heidi Sands
11/16/17
Let me dance with you
in your secret kingdom
Let me bring you
fresh cut flowers
for your empty vase
I empty my treasure caskets.
Allured by Renunciation
Pearls and gems yet fill my baskets.
I gather each new temptation.
when you see a poster talk a lot about poetry bla bla bla
make sure that he or she has an empty mind and a very weak soul