Short Fatalities Poems

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


Rash

hobo artists
share frowns
of
fortune.

hands give chaperon
harems to accelerate
truant arousal.

postscripts bargain ordeal,
casualties
fatalities
blossom hymns,
paying tribute to jagged wreaths.

and

bolero cotillions
applaud javelin
apparitions.


Love Is An Addiction

Love is an addiction,
which has No cure
For Us, from it, We
can't seem to lure
Being it has side effects
like Cocaine that's pure
Which is why the thrill
of it, We can't ignore
That We'll all experience
it, is for sure
Especially, if there are
signs, We can't ignore
Although it's fatalities,
We should Explore
Form: Narrative

Its 53 Words But 2 of Them Are A

A an and an a
both besotted beguiled
care careened carelessly
devilish d doted dangerously
envy exploded evil evolved
for fate faked future fates featuring fatalities
gradually giggles gone
Happiness halted hope honestly harmed
I ill imagine images imaginary
just judge jest jump justify
Kick knee kill keep
labouring lets laugh less lastly

Premium Member Hurricane Ophelia

umbrella graveyard broken spines, dead in the street hurricane hits hard We are currently in the grips of the aftermath of hurricane Ophelia - there has been some damage on our little Island but so far everyone is safe although there have been several fatalities in Ireland where the storm seems to be centered:-( 10/16/17
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Shootings In Orange, California

Another gunman opened fire and went wild. Among his four deceased victims was a child. It all happened in Orange, California, near Los Angeles. Many people are outraged because of this. Why have there been numerous shootings like these? I'm afraid in the near future, there will be more fatalities. From a news story found on aol.com
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Squirrelly Shirley

Rocky squirrel flew through the air
Safely landing precisely where
He wished.

Caught glimpse as Shirley squirrel
(Herself in front of car did hurl)
Was nearly squished.

Rocky had warned Shirley before
Admonition Shirley chose to ignore-
Cars can smite

Such events reveal it's not merely heuristic
Fatalities by car is greater statistic
Than fatalities by flight
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.

Come Back

Why are you leaving here,
Alone,
Completely vulnerable
To the brutalities and fatalities
Of life?
Do you not care about me
At all?
Don't leave me.
I need you.
Come back.
Why are you doing this to me,
Ripping my heart out
And shattering it upon the ground
Never to be fixed?
Do you not realize what you are doing
At all?
Don't hurt me.
I want you.
Stay here.

Don't go.
© Katy C  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member SOUL BLESSED GRACE-

Ever painful? Oh, yet, but I can breathe so distasteful. Oh yet, but I can see blinded by my fatalities. All oarts of mortal vessel life Covered by the one that gives me breathe. Hush, ever quiet I am covered and graced Garnished in Faith A prodigal son reimagined I am everpresent soul blessed Grace
8/7/26 Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2026
Form: Lyric

Deep African Melancholily

Here comes the solicitor of the near end
when a pandemic causes pandemonium 
It is a rare fiend 

Apparently,  we overlooked the outcome 
More focused on self-actualization 
Those Little affairs are bunkum 

Yet we aren't turned on
By seen outrageous fatalities 
Someone once said its our favorite con

Wake up wake up
Our dreams are altered with no alternatives 
That altercation should be summed up
Form: Lyric

The Last Setting Sun

He defeated his family…
this battle was won

The war still in doubt,
a General shunned

The casualties lingered,
 fatalities mount

Old reasons to fester,
in spite of the count

His Grandmother’s death,
the last coup de gras

The love of his life,
he held her till gone

But after her funeral,
his troops on the run

Tents folded and burned
—the last setting sun

(Villanova Pennsylvania: January, 2020)
Form: Rhyme

The Warm Up

Lets get the mind right
Keep the prize in sight
Lets get prepared
For the metaphors I write
Its all in a line
Got the New York state of mind
My hand is out to reach 
I’m about to take what’s mine
My thoughts so wrong
That my brain should be fined
I’m tired of being broke
You thought I had weed heads with me
My dreams went up in smoke 
My thoughts will become reality
Commit no more Fatalities
Take this, take that
Will soon be my morality

Rhopalic Poetry - Don'T Pollute

DON'T POLLUTE Love natures amazing diversity. Please believe pollution, understanding It's deadly, possible fatalities! Don't pollute, recycle infinitely It's real, important, remembering. That marine wildflowers' phytoplankton! And algae respiring, restoration, The planet's atmosphere recovering! Sad, untrue, depletion, reality, Trees' woodland, rainforests, decimated. Yes unseen pollution, propagating! Our future becoming impossible.
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