Short Enjoyments Poems

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


Big Poets

Enjoyments are found
In big poets words
Great sense of human
With ease you learn
From them that one
Should not shrink his
Physical world in his small skull.


Love Has To Wait

They say the world is getting warmer, 
but were just stewing in our hate.
Seems pleasure cant come quick enough, 
enjoyments always late.
No one seems to sit for long, 
to restless just to wait.
The differences between all men, 
are really not that great.
We better learn to love, 
and now, 
before it is to late.
As busy as we seem to be, 
seems love just has to wait. 
saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )
Form: Rhyme

Asuglyassin

Assuring breathing for seeing tomorrow
Seriously tick tock and tit for tat the scatted hands borrow
Unfanctioned hairs are shaved daily
Getting the forgettable minds
Lime dunking the flight feathers
Yodle provides core enjoyments 
Assassination involvements in the fields
Sometimes sin portray fresh partition
Segregated air taste the flavor
Impossible twist the nose end over
No one to believe the achiever.
Form: Acrostic

New Year

NEW YEAR
Dr. James E. Martin
©December, 2012

Now we come to a rapid end
	Time to watch the old one disappear.
Everyone looks anxiously ahead.
	Is there in a few any fear?
Where did the current year so speedily flee?
	It seems to have just begun.

Youth seems to vanish
	As we continue to age.
Evenings are so distant
	As we the future gauge.
Are we to continue as we have in the past?
	Will current enjoyments abide?
Remember that only one year before
	We all did herein reside.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Chasing Tangents

Some people worry that artificial intelligence will make us feel inferior, but then, anybody in his right mind should have an inferiority complex every time he looks at a flower.
~Alan Kay

Obsession with artificial intelligence 
Has left me with pink elephants, 
As if recovering from the real world
Has somehow become ensnarled
More intensely in the quantum realm,
Of which (I have read) is rooted, unlike an elm,
In nebulous enjoyments~

It's a bit like chasing tangents.
Form: Rhyme


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