Short Go On Poems
Short Go On Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Go On by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Go On by length and keyword.
Suppose Crows Go On Clothes
we always suppose
we would see all of the crows
going on our clothes
How is that for a Horn Haiku
name calling
eye balling
it has to stop
we must love shop
lord its a sin
let love in
the world still torn
HOW LONG
MUST THIS GO ON
lets watch the fun
and not run
there's no sun
just moon ligh
let to night be our night
listen to the horns toot
come on
BABY LETS GO ON THE ROOT
S omethign
so OHspomething
wa
somethign has gone wrong.
wrong horribly
wrong. er
ong.
yet l
leif li
will
lf
will relentlessy
go
on
tho your somewhere
am alone here
no matter how I try
its hard to get by
it a feeling kept me reeling
no matter what I do
I
CAN'T GO ON WITHOUT YOU
Frail crescent moon hanging feebly
Ghost of a shadow in the dark
Unpretentious stars take the stage
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
no place to run
am i sunforgun
tho the worlds wide
i have no where to hide
its a fact cause am black
there's sit back
lord knows thats wrong
HOW LONG MUST
THIS GO ON
Frost and Thoreau were going for a walk.
Frost said I can make a poem from a sock.
Thoreau laughed hard
At this braggish bard
Published a poem from this crazy small talk.
They Did Go On Diet
Did go on a diet to become thinner,
So they did start out as a beginner;
In sorrow drown,
Then food cut down,
And would end up being a winner.
Jim Horn
Go On Quest To Find a Guest
What we have done is go on a quest,
To find someone who was our guest;
Always agreed,
One we need,
And of all this one will be very best.
Jim Horn
Being Tactical With Each Fractal
We were being tried and true tactical,
As well as frugal with our each fractal;
Trump must go,
We all know
And forever should go on a sabbatical.
Jim Horn
come on mate get the words a flowing,
poetry comes from just a knowing,
night starvation doesn't bite,
missing out most every night,
ol johnson keeps on going...
he aint 2 bright:)
Don
We never thank our layers for pooping out eggos
Without em it'd surely crush Benedict's ego
Well too bad for him
If the layers, on a whim
Strike for more pay, how's that, my amigos
mars
stretch out
your
red falcon wings
we feel
your
back to the wind
your eyes
your feathers
are
orange flames,
that
soar
through
pink salmon sky
in ships
that
we crafted
oh lord
we go on to mars
A-s you celebrate the day,
M-orning has just broken;
E-vent like this is big,
L-ike a wide sky in heaven.
Y-our heart is truly warmed by the burning beacon;
N-ineteenth January morn is letting your life go on.
i thought all had been lost
but then i found the remnant of dreams
and yearned to reach out…
to share them all with you
Published in my 24-page photo/anthology book ~LOVE BITS AND BITES~ 2023
AP: 2nd place 2022
Should I just go on then?
I’m still here
still waiting on you
still trying to find out
what you want to do
I’m still here
tapping my toes
pointing at my watch
aiming significant looks
in your direction
are you ready yet?
I am no longer myself
This image you see
A ghost of the former
That I portray for you to witness
Surrounded by people who love me
But the room seems empty
You are not here to view the life intended to be
I go on without you
But barely.
Why do I go on singing song after song?
Because the times I have been most alive in my life
are those precious moments I spend,
well, just loving you, sweet Susan,
just loving you.
Christopher M. Swan, “Song of Susan,” 2008
Am tired of watching the river of my tears everyday.
Let me turn my face back to day, because tomorrow I want forget everything I have seen yesterday.
So let me accept this words move on now.
Because I am ready to show the world my beautiful teeth.
We look ahead, forward we see
Blank, nothing, loneliness
Heartache and pain
Yet, on we must go, forward-free
Continue ahead with no plan to follow
Strive on through to the rays of tomorrow
Throw off the past, a bad disease
Everything new
Look away from the color blue
how can i covet the day
when it doesn't belong to me?
i thirst for you,
more so than the day,
am i wrong to do so?
my sun rises,
but only through your eyes
and i see your smile
worn by the moon
on cold endless nights,
but i thirst for you
more so than the day.
am i wrong?
He could have stopped
at his introduction.
Come to me
at midnight.
Brushed my head
with his hand.
As I dreamed about,
our love affair.
Lifted my head
on his chest.
As he breathed,
abreast of
Our Life.
Daniel.
Daniel do go
on with your life.
Can't you see
I'm damaged.
Don't go on.
I was not altered by your death,
unless you count my loss of breath.
I was not changed by your demise,
unless you note my blinded eyes.
I'm still the person that you knew,
except for what I say and do,
It's just the same old daily grind,
except I've lost
my heart,
and mind.
Keep life moving forward
Even if it's going the way
Not the same with before
Sometimes, be aggressive
To build up armour for self
Sometimes, being gentle
To feel relatable with others
Sometimes, play the fool
To see the true colors of many
Life isn't always good
It depends on whom you turn to.