Short Ging Poems
Short Ging Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ging by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ging by length and keyword.
colour of her kiss
vermillion lips
warm n ten-
er tree of
my wrinkles fallin
leaves dry an
shrivelled s-
eeds retu-
rn to lon-
ging ea-
rth
Categories:
ging, allegory,
Form:
I do not know?
am going too
i tell you all
to the city ball
fall
home i will stay
on that day
and pray
and not let me sin
ever again
am ging to
PRAY THE YEAR IN
Categories:
ging, faith,
Form:
Light Verse
G-ray clouds don't gather,
N-either do they turn to rain;
R-ays instead are bright.
Topic: Birthday of Ging N. Rymonte (March 14)
Form: Haikustic
Categories:
ging, birthday,
Form:
Haiku
G-reetings
I-n
N-atal
G-lee
R-eaffirms
Y-our
M-oment
O-f
N-obility
T-o
E-njoy
Topic: Birthday of Ging N. Rymonte (March 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Categories:
ging, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
G-od
I-s
N-aturally
G-ood
R-elieving
Y-our
M-emories
O-f
N-ightmarish
T-errible
E-xperience
Topic: Birthday of Ging N. Rymonte (March 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Categories:
ging, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
D ining is fast-food
R eading is extinct
A ging is ugly
W alking is inefficient
K nitting is unfashionable
C onversation is abbreviated
A rt is dying
B ackward is society
Categories:
ging, life,
Form:
Acrostic
Happy natal day, Sister Ging,
The wind that blows is so gentle;
The birds in the air chirp and sing,
The short sharp sound they want to tell.
Topic: Birthday of Ging Natal (March 14)
Categories:
ging, birthday,
Form:
Quatrain
P… Poetry that is tangible, somehow
A… lways hanging over my head in the shape of a sun, not a cloud
R… Raging like a fire in my corny little heart
A… ging much more slowly than myself
D… o you really exist?
I … ncredibly tempting, but I’ll pass for now
S… addening to know you’re a long ways away
E… ndlessly in my thoughts
Categories:
ging, places,
Form:
Acrostic
she was literally
a literal being of
poetic history a
true muse if ever
there was one be
cause hang on
let the ride
begin but i
was beg
ging like a pig
eon just give
me something
scrape your plate
for scraps even
a bread crumb
then a
camel
stepped
through
the eye of
a needle and
poof
she
gave me
everything
Categories:
ging, muse,
Form:
I do not know?