Short Found Poem Poems
Short Found Poem Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Found Poem by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Found Poem by length and keyword.
1. Jill and Jack
Some folks dream of a Jack
Others long for a Jill
Though at times we’re thrown back
God plan’s Love for us still!
3. Cinderella
Oh, Cinderella found her prince,
And you can find your passion too,
The trick is getting off the fence,
For victory’s just point of view!
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM LEAVES OF GRASS
Part 4
your questioning
out of the glance
of the eye
what I tell you
.....is so
here and now
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM INSCRIPTIONS
Part B
in silence
a biography
begins
at intervals
resumes
a journey
in
season
with so much
to say
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM INSCRIPTIONS
Part D
a retrospective
of me
whatever
qualities
they may be
pensive
silent
or profound
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM LEAVES OF GRASS
Part 5
for ever and ever
offspring
great&small
past&present
somewhere
waiting for
you
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM LEAVES OF GRASS
Part 3
in the beams
of the moon
the wonder is always
all
shall delight us even
as I stand
mind not me
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM INSCRIPTIONS
Part C
as I look
back
I hear
and see
and thrill
at my page
with
pride and love
with faith
and identity
I sank lower.
I was thrown out.
I feel it.
Never touch.
Never find out.
Never laugh.
Never see.
From windows high above.
I think.
I forgot,
how to lose.
Found Poem: Kate Brian-Untouchable
Form:
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM INSCRIPTIONS
Part E
on my way
I pause
through these poems
read
the hints
and wait..
and wait..
...now haste
on with me
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM INSCRIPTIONS
Part A
oneself
a name
a separate
being
what destiny
awaits
in this puzzle
of life
what bygones
around
the idea
of me
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM LEAVES OF GRASS
Part 2
come..depart
scattering
freely
forever
a song of
self
tell everybody
of passionate
....love
A mark of scarlet was the first,
Fitting of inferior character.
He was associated of plagues,
The name given of a tragedy.
The dead made a bottomless pit on him,
Rendered executed, the title of foundling.
A TRIBUTE FOUND POEM IN 5 PARTS
INSPIRED BY PHRASES FROM LEAVES OF GRASS
Part 1
original energy
filter it from
your self
for what is
ahead
witness&wait
for it cannot be
shaken
away
Then one day...
in the dark, in the dark
in the deep, deep dark
a bright speck floated, invisible as dreams, special as Love.
The last word was only a
whisper,
barely understood, and then
there was no more.
Another wave of whispers.
met the vibe.
Excited.
What was wrong with people?
did they realize,
implications of something bad?
One might have it,
that translates to excitement.
Found Poem: Kate Brian- Invitation only
Form:
Road.
Endless.
Allow one to be carried by the mob.
Swept away.
Blind fate.
When tired,
they replaced.
But not us.
Chilled,
the bone.
Throats,
parched.
Out of breath
we,
pressed on.
Found Poem: Elie Wiesel- Night
Form:
5. Bear Truth
I know that I am real
Because Sir, what I feel,
“SEEMS MORE THAN ME! DIVINE?”
“AND GIFT,” I must opine!
For what man can erase
The stain of time and space?
Let others jive and jam –
GOD Speaks, and lo, I AM!
2.Only A Star
A star that seems missing,
Still there every night,
Though no one can see it,
It still gives its light!
When loved ones aren't present,
Have faith they are near,
In heart, also God's love,
Their light still shines clear.
signal of approaching cataclysm?
we can't see the gauntlet
it's past the cunning poison
a villain of his own timeline
piqued by an illiquid New Moon
Level 2 risk for severe stratagems
Earth braces for an apocalyptic slap
this time it could break
lightning,
in its midst
whirlwinds whirl
writhing
rising
binding
hissing
twitching:
lightning
blitzing
this night
tingling
spitting
striving
hiding
from
windchill
till
winds
diminish
found poem inspired by eunoia wordplay form
Searches are common.
God knows what they’re looking for!
Mary-Anna? (we are unisex)
£-s-d? (sorry, we’re all broke)
A sharp wit? (every one here has arrested development)
What do they search for so intimately?
They searched me today.
All they found
was this poem.
PATHOS
truth
or paradox
perhaps irony...
a man,
a house,
the curtained window...
a letter in his pocket ....
at his brother's grave
the man reads
of his son's death...
This example of a texturalist poem (see my blog thereon today) a found poem that re -weaves Cyndi's comment on my earlier blog.
it maybe..
self-denial
nothing remains
but regret
longing
with desire:
thoughts
day-dreams
mere memories
spoken
by chance
curious pulses
in me
of which..
no escape..
...and
....yet
an adapted found poem form
I
am
but
a
moon
made
bright
by
the
light
of
your
sun.
This is "found" poem based on a Facebook meme.
"A pure found poem consists exclusively of outside texts: the words of the poem remain as they were found, with few additions or omissions. Decisions of form, such as where to break a line, are left to the poet. ~poets.org"