Short Gild Poems
Short Gild Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gild by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gild by length and keyword.
baby star heralds
hail dawning gild glimmering
aloof flora wakes
leaves billow parting top wisp
breath orangey-red's farewell
Categories:
gild, autumn, beautiful, change, farewell, imagery, nature, seasons,
Form:
Tanka
Left just one chance
to gild the night
One kiss,
… before you leave
8th Grade Poetry Contest
St Thomas Of Villanova Grade School
May, 1962
Categories:
gild, kiss, , 8th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Left just one chance
to gild the night
One kiss
—before you leave
8th Grade Poetry Contest
St Thomas Of Villanova Grade School
May, 1962
Categories:
gild, night,
Form:
Free verse
As the poor souls of Burundi toil.
For a scant thirty-five cents each hour.
Their lives are in churning turmoil.
With an outlook bleak and dour.
Yet, the wealthy reap golden spoils.
To gild more Ivory Towers.
Categories:
gild, integrity, sympathy,
Form:
Rhyme
Gigantic gimmick a political gentlemen.
Genuflected genre mathematician gild fan.
Mirific misemploy a flamboyance rolling can.
Doxology douceur dormouse examplar excavator,
Agitator moisture nodulation a lepid swan.
Categories:
gild, epic
Form:
Haiku
As Autumn days grow cold
leaves gild green pathways gold.
A thing once swung with grace,
a swing looks out of place.
This summer-only toy,
looks lonely, stripped of joy.
(Essence)
8/17/2021
Categories:
gild, 10th grade, 11th grade, 9th grade, autumn,
Form:
Verse
An
azure
blue sky is
painted pink by
cotton candy clouds
clustering near its edge
as though tethered to the sun
while darkness unveils timid stars
that twinkle like trillions of diamonds
and moonbeams gild waters with liquid gold.
Categories:
gild, 10th grade, 11th grade, 9th grade, color,
Form:
Etheree
Take wing upon a hummingbird
To mountaintops amid the pines
Down rugged trails to waterfalls
Sip nectar sweet from columbines.
A song so soft to soothe my soul
A frantic dance to stay in flight
Oh beat my heart to match the wings
Gild my spirit with rainbow light.
Categories:
gild, animals
Form:
Light Verse
In a sky of bluest topaz
I saw the citrine-shattered sun
Glean emeralds from each blade of grass
And gild the elm leaves platinum
Silence, save for the autumn breeze
And in my pockets, not a dime
But do not tell this poet, please
That October’s treasures can’t be mine.
Categories:
gild, autumn, nature, october, poetry, poets,
Form:
Rhyme
I believe that a good deed never dies.
Once performed, it is not fated
to fall to the ground and wither.
Instead, like gold leaf, it is gently applied
as a burnish, to gild the walls of heaven,
its light shining in us, like an ember
that glows when kissed by the breath of memory.
Categories:
gild, blessing,
Form:
Free verse
Colors Nature provides for Autumn's brush,
Orange, amber, cinnamon, and cerise
Layer green canopies with gild and blush,
Orchestrating Her greatest masterpiece
Recycling leaves into a golden fleece,
She paves the way south for migrating geese.
Categories:
gild, autumn, beautiful, change, color, green, image,
Form:
Acrostic
Foggy mists engulfed the bright
When raindrops fell throughout the night
The lampposts glowed at midnights dark
When sweethearts kissed at Lover’s Park
The fluid rhythms, realm of rain
Where lamplight’s stream did gild the lane
Wet leaves dripped dreams from tinseled trees
And pulses flowed like rolling seas
Categories:
gild, kiss, love, night, rain, romance, sweet love,
Form:
Verse
A purplish black dark sky night
Brushed the reddish moon with white
The sun has painted the sky with orangish hues
And tinted the stars of clarity with greenish blues
The yellowish new sun just minutes old
Has gild the moon a silverish gold
When all the brownish leaves turned gray
It rose a beautiful pinkish day
Categories:
gild, color, day,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
gild, beach, beautiful, sea, seasons,
Form:
Rhyme
Earth spins,
black wins.
Dusk dies,
dew cries.
Venus,
greets us.
And night,
dons light.
First stars,
then Mars.
Moonbeams,
gild streams.
We race,
through space.
Dawn breaks,
life wakes.
Sun's ray,
brings day.
A sign,
all's fine.
This is a “Footle Poem” written April 3rd , 2015 for the contest (Your Footle Poem).
Categories:
gild, beauty, imagery, nature, night,
Form:
Footle
Cottony chameleon clouds change color,
while shadows meld with ebony silhouettes.
Blushing, with pink lipstick smeared on His collar
Sol kisses Luna goodnight without regrets.
And ubiquitous stars twinkle in the night,
as moonbeams gild, rippling waves with golden light.
And, as darkness descends like a black curtain,
the absolutes of daylight seem less certain.
Categories:
gild, 12th grade, beautiful, color, imagery, moon, stars,
Form:
Rispetto
Golden, shiny, polished,
my cage is gild in hope.
I try not to fall,
but it's such a slippery slope.
I could stop now,
it's not to late to turn back.
With my heart in tow,
I'd get my life back on track.
Oh, how I'd try!
But what good would it do?
While I'd stop wanting to cry
I'll never stop wanting to see you.
Life would be boring,
a book with no plot!
I'd be alone in my cage,
with no key in the lock.
Categories:
gild, loneliness, longing,
Form:
Free verse
Happy Earth Day, PS...
How the majestic spectacle of Nature is revealed
At the end of a dull and gloomy day
When the bullying, storm-foreboding clouds give way
And allow the struggling, setting sun to gild, and flush,
And glorify this tiny expanse of rocks and shrubbery
With an awesome pomp and circumstance of color,
And cast a mesmerizing spell that holds the eye,
And caresses and stirs the spirit like martial music.
Categories:
gild, earth day,
Form:
Free verse
I'll lay down here and rest my head,
in this arc of stones I'll make my bed.
On the moss covered floor of the forest deep,
I'll close my eyes and fall asleep.
The stars shall be my counterpane,
and shelter me from gentle rain.
Moonbeams gild my tired eyes,
and breezes sooth me with their sighs.
No more for me the travails of life,
for nature shall become my wife.
Here, in the forest where wild things roar,
my heart will rest and ache no more.
Categories:
gild, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
We decorate and gild our cage
Make it nice and decorate
The confines of our own entrapment
The bars of our own restraint
And we focus so much on this
That life passes us by
And we see nothing but this
And do not see we live a lie
Imprisoned within our own minds
Unable to escape
Because we lock our own cage
Then we throw away the key
And become victims of our own misery
Do we not see
Are we asleep?
It's a nightmare not a dream.
Categories:
gild, deep, dream, introspection, meaningful, visionary,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
A
dying
scarlet sun,
bleeds upon pink
cotton candy clouds
clustering at Earth's edge,
as though tethered to the night.
Twilight starts unveiling the stars
now twinkling-like faceted diamonds
and moonbeams gild indigo waters gold.
Muting all but one lonely cricket's chirp,
silence imbues each shifting shadow
with a growing feeling of dread.
And a dark curtain descends
until silhouettes merge
and ebony starts
slowly filling
in every
single
gap.
Categories:
gild, beautiful, color, image, imagery, nature, sunset,
Form:
Etheree