Short Genre Poems

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


Premium Member FAUVES the genre

FAUVES THE GENRE

The fauvista always bright&bold
an art style waiting to behold
heightened emotion is perceived
always subjective never pre-conceived
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member The Silliness Genre

Seems like I'm stuck in this silliness genre A goofy kind of genre to be in, oh momma Can't break the spell Stuck good, oh well Maybe I should just start smoking marijuana
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Seize the Day the Genre

to present
      a chronicle
perhaps
     a curtain..
to be
       unveiled
or
a painting
       to complete:
a lyric
   still to write,
 music
        to delight...
...carpe diem
Form: Didactic

Sasquatch

I believe that the Sasquatch is valid. He is huge though he eats only salad. He’s so large, I admit, that a limerick won’t fit this big fella — I owe him a ballad.
Form: Limerick

My Favorite Genre

In the warmth, the softness hit my feet
The salty sea
The singing breeze
As cold as a rush
The singing seagulls
My favorite genre
Holding on tightly
Hoping it won’t end
Waves whispering
My favorite genre


Premium Member The Silliness Genre

Seems like I'm stuck in this silliness genre A goofy kind of genre to be in, oh momma Can't break the spell Stuck good, oh well Maybe I should just start smoking marijuana © Jack Ellison 2015
fun
Form: Limerick

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Genre One

Adagio Crescendo the trumpets
Need your tenor tone
Alto Crescendo her crisp sounding
 Tone
What nights might concerto
Intros of love
Itros toiduce interest
Keeping ah tenor interested
Is what Alto wants to do
A more a more
Sumthang special bout you
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Cameo the Genre

SON OF MAN
On a tree he was to die
It is finished ..was his cry

A man of truth,none can deny
he gave his life..for you & I

A man mourned then,by just a few
In just three days was born anew

Leaving behind an empty grave
His purpose then.. as now to save.


Full story @John19:20-30 & Mt 28
Form: Didactic

Premium Member Guo Hua, Chinese painting genre

Its style is a journey for my mind
providing a world onto itself
with miles to meander
and crevasses to explore
with paths to follow
allowing my soul to wander



AP: 1st place 2026, Honorable Mention 2025

Submitted on April 25, 2025 for contest YOUR CHOICE V sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 8TH

Premium Member A new genre

is always
possible

I think everything
is funny
from the right angle

and life is enjoyable
well-rounded

I had fun
at the Dollar Tree
and made the cashier
cackle with me
when I told her
how tiring science
is at this point in mid-May
and what would be much more fun,
fully charged

this feels right
right now
© CC Bloom  Create an image from this poem.

Fusion Is Also a Genre In Folklore

Fusion is also a genre in folklore. 
 
I am a perfectionist. You may address me there. 
Father in bad habits, brothers in curtain in carts  
Outside chores are somewhere, in outside doors.  
 
And I will tell you 
I will end you in here and now. 
Hundred times more 
 
Before your MS-DOS "Chronoskimmer" finds me in Gloria Anzaldúa
ever again.

Genre

Aware, 
I may  not 
Appeal to others. 
But, I know the truth
The world is an illusion, 
Not the safe harbor for conformists;
Yet, I can't be fragile just because I was, 
Outcasted from the heedless reign of the traitors
Arrogant and stubborn they can't see the verity, but an illusion
Perversion Is their abode, far from their own conceived ethical norms...
© John Mac  Create an image from this poem.

He Genre Two

Where they speak
Where they compose
Where they brainstorm
Where they act out
To create
To make right
To edge perfection

Then it septed through
The murky waters of
Knowledge
Those who's and
and what's
Straighten out
the unfralls
Making way
For
Intreies
On who's mark
Starts the
Composment
Sounding out
What words meant
Ready
Ready
The intro's
Starting

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