Short Exacts Poems
Short Exacts Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Exacts by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Exacts by length and keyword.
The Altar Weeps
Hearts torn asunder
the altar of love weeps
into mankind's service
Venom slinking, seeps
O, calm, reign supreme
peace, into the home stream
voices raised, rising, all is lost
Rancor's chorus exacts its cost...
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Categories:
exacts, conflict, cry, heartbreak, peace,
Form:
Rhyme
Vaasokht
Vaasokht
Values warp love intrigue
Vexed liaison unfair
Vetted assails exacts
Volatile edged divorce
Vaasokht has six rhymed lines
Very old forms have eight
Views last two as unrhymed
*Syllabics checked via howmanysyllables
2020 October 28
*1st Place*
Pleiades 3
~~Joseph May...
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Categories:
exacts, break up, love hurts,
Form:
Verse
Old Souls
Old souls know about money,
and run from it more than the rest
They’ve witnessed the toll it exacts,
they’ve witnessed the joy it rejects
An old soul lives on a shoestring,
tied to something that money can’t buy
An old soul is not bought so cheaply
—as that new soul that’s never flown high
(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)...
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Categories:
exacts, money,
Form:
Rhyme
Remembering Indiscretions
Remembering Indiscretions
Miracle Man
2/16/2023
Our minds are complicated things;
many things we wish to forget, it remembers,
and things we wish to remember are oft forgotten.
It is like a computer where all thoughts are stored;
those things we can’t remember are not missing,
just misfiled, and while God Forgives,
The price He exacts for our indiscretions,
could perhaps be our memory of the same.
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Categories:
exacts, words,
Form:
Free verse
I Spied
She spies the ants in bewilderment
A linear and meandering path
Undulating like a wave on a flat ocean
They are deliberate and sure
The ant spies the girl with indifference
Her path is unknown and random
Undulating in and out of reality
Her scars are deliberate and self-inflicted
The woman spies the man
His path is like the girl and the ant
Undulating like a pot of boiling water
The wounds he exacts are deep and copious...
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Categories:
exacts, abuse, hurt, life, poems, poetry,
Form:
Free verse