Short Get Lost Poems

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


Misery

Misery flouts age.
It knows no race, no gender, no status.
It flows silently in depths so deep
One could get lost forever.


Lost Love

I wanted your touch
To get lost in you
Smothering kisses
Burning, ever consuming passion
Never ending
To whisper
I love you
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Premium Member Dance of Gravity

Under the moonlight 
all I want is to slow dance,
get lost in your arms; 
Just let myself surrender, 
fade into your gravity.
Form: Tanka

Woods

Let’s get lost in the woods
feel the moss against our naked skin
lay there
be still
whilst I adorn your skin 
with my glossy lips.

Fool Pool

FOOL POOL

They yelled at me get lost you fool while I left asking why did they waste time to research on me ?!



10th October 2016
© Anu Nayak  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monoku


Premium Member get to my place get lost

trip yourself my way no siesta at borders cross right for a swim until you're breathless and lost to my words~first to my place
Form: Tanka

Little Liars

Put pen to paper
Scissors to hair
I'll change my name
Get lost somewhere
I'll take my pride
And take my guilt
Look around 
At the lie we've built
Form: Rhyme

Boston

There was a woman from Boston
With a yard you could get lost in
It was so full of junk
It scared off the skunks
With all the refuse she had tossed in
Form: Limerick

Could I Be That One?

Could I be that one?
To get lost in your dreams
Trapped in your head
Only to be closed in by
Your four walls
Don’t ever wake up
And I’ll never leave
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Ferry crossing

The ocean 
Gave a gift to me
A coin for passage 
Across the sea
To pay the ferryman 
Should I need to cross
To light the lanterns
So I won't
Get lost

Premium Member Jane Austen

English writer Jane Austen -
Reading was a thing she could get lost in.
Never married; died at forty-one.
With romance novels, her readers' hearts she won.
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Paradox

 
My mind is a blank abyss entwined in a paradox an illusion waiting to define reality a reality wanting to get lost in illusion
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No Matter What

Beautiful No matter what
Dark Blue eyes looks back at me.
Eyes deep as the sea.
I get so lost.
... I want to get lost in your eyesm
never want to be found.
© Angel Hale  Create an image from this poem.

Just Scribble

If the homeowners say "Welcome" to you
You should say: thank you very much!
But, if they said "get lost"
Keep silent ~ no "thank you very much" and go back.
Form:

Premium Member tigers in Bandhavgarh National Forest

Fifty wild tigers roaming around
In an underground cave I never found
Calling Bandhavgarh National Forest their home
A place I hope to never get lost in or roam
Form: Rhyme

Quick Thinking

There once was a reverend named Frost,
Who Satan wanted no matter the cost,
A soul I'll wager you,
For all things I can do,
I agree, said the reverend, get lost.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member I Am Where I Belong

My home isn't within these walls
but where there isn't any walls
a place I can get lost into
leaving all illusion behind
in the stream where it takes me
to the new world

Premium Member Carjacker’s Shoebox

Electronic keys and hacking tools
Gloves mask and absolutely no rules
Except of course to not get caught
To stay the course not get lost
Strip it and zip it or rip it off
Form: Other

Premium Member Road Trip

 
The road is calling me, to journey in the wild; for me this would be bliss, and free my inner child. Down roads of hued green trees, to get lost in the breeze !
Form: Verse

Premium Member What a Load of Bull - Word Play Warning

A bull dog and shi htzu were crossed I asked what a puppy would cost To buy a bull-shiht Would cost quite a bit I told the breeder to get lost! 08/27/21
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Desert

Silly goofy 
Could be looking 40 years
If he’s anything like me
Grocery shopping 
Looking for book
we both could get lost
Stick with Anna Mae
Pete the cat
then we both wanna go home

Premium Member -Grubby Hands

Covid has its grubby hands around my chest
Surrendering me weak and lethargic 
Not feeling the best 

Grubby invasive hands are NOT welcome here 
“GET OUT” of this body
Get lost , disappear …..
© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Spiral

Colimaçon... 

Nowadays 
I didn't get lost 

Nowadays 
I didn't lose you 

Colimaçon...

Nowadays 
I didn't look for you 

Newadays
I found myself 

Colimaçon...

Aby, 20th May 2022
© Aby M'Baye  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Limericks Only Take a Jiffy

To write a limerick takes only a jiffy At times results can be really quite spiffy The lines could all rhyme And the rhythm's quite fine But the meaning could get lost and kinda iffy
Form: Limerick

Life Is a Highway

A number cruise -
The slow lane’s always fine;
While others race
To cross the finish line.

Lots change en route; 
But many reach the end.
A few get lost -
And some are round the bend.

For Kim’s contest
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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