Short Exits Poems

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


As Lonely Chill Exits

F-ine 
E-arly 
M-orn 
E-agerly 
L-ets 
Y-our 
N-ight 

P-ass 
A-s 
L-onely 
C-hill 
E-xits 

Topic: Birthday of Femelyn L. Palce (August 06) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic


Once Twilight Exits

L- ight
O-f
I-mpressive
D-awn
A-ppears

T-o
I-llumine
M-orn
O-nce
T-wilight
E-xits
O-rdinarily

Topic: Birthday of Loida Timoteo (August 09) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Fans Head For the Exits Happy

The mighty slugger saunted to the plate
The sun dipped in the sky, 'twas getting late
  First he swung and he missed
  But the next pitch he 'kissed' 
Out of the park ~ onto the Interstate
Form: Limerick

If Typhoon Exits

M-orn
A-bates
R-ain
I-f
T-yphoon
E-xits
S-o

A-nother
B-eacon
E-ndorses
L-ovely
L-ight
E-mitting
R-ays
A-new

Topic: Birthday of Marites Abellera (October 15)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

As Night Darkness Exits

E-arly
D-awn's
L-ight
E-ndorses
N-ew

M-orn
A-nd
R-ay
I-n
E-ffulgent

G-low
R-eappears
A-s
N-ight
D-arkness
E-xits

Topic: Birthday of Edlen Marie Grande (September 21) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic


Once Rain Totally Exits

E-arly
L-ight
L-ets
A-nother

R-adiance
O-pen
S-ilently
E-rasing
L-ife's
L-onely
E-vening

M-ist
O-nce
R-ain
T-otally
E-xits

Topic: Birthday of Ella Roselle A. Morte (July 19) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

After Natural Night Exits

J-ust
E-ye
A-nother
N-ew

D-awn's
I-mage
A-fter
N-atural
N-ight
E-xits

T-o
A-t
L-east
E-xperience
N-ice
T-ime's
O-penness

Topic: Birthday of Jean Dianne A. Talento (October 23) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

The Winter Mist

The Winter Mist


The winter mist
Which no can twist

I knew you exist
Although in a cyst

Never failing to appear
When all you could do was disappear

You stayed
When you frayed 

And you waited 
When things faded

And yet you left
When you could deft

I returned to my mess
Now covered in tress

To find you gone
As if I’d always been lone

I should have known
To avoid being blown

But I did not see
And now there’s nothing left to be seen..
Form: Rhyme

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