Short Gravest Poems
Short Gravest Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Gravest by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Gravest by length and keyword.
Gift
reach into your
magic pocket
hold yourself in your hands
gently
a gift given under gravest circumstances
with a grim face...
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Categories:
gravest,
Form:
I do not know?
Bounty of Repast
gravest blessings,
who can eat when heart’s filled with grief?
—all we can do
11/7/2021
*repast is a gathering after a funeral...
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Categories:
gravest, death, food,
Form:
Tristich
Patriotism
In my opinion,
Patriotism
is one of our most gravest sins,
promoting nothing but separatism.
causing conflict and tension among many nations,
as opposed to practicing problem solving,
towards a peaceful global unification....
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Categories:
gravest, patriotic,
Form:
Rhyme
W-A-R
The three-letter word
we'd rather not hear
and many a soldier
no longer holds dear
A word that means blood
and guts spilled for what
promising peace talks
once open... now shut
A word that strikes fear
in the hearts of the bravest
plays Taps on trumpets
for Tragedies gravest...
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Categories:
gravest, death, fear, war,
Form:
Rhyme
Kindle of Love
Resounding
echoes of mauve
endowed
gratified bliss
to my gravest woe.
Life’s heedless
demands,
I fear not-
Though I’ve
sought rain in
weak moments,
my hidden nature
of love always kindles
my
empyrean soul.
Human Nature Poetry Contest
Edward Ibeh
September 19, 2018...
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Categories:
gravest, love, meaningful,
Form:
Verse
Days of Zoom and Gloom
In these days of Zoom and Gloom
'round every bend, crises loom
Paranoid extremists holding sway
all the streets, they are one-way
My friend today's my foe tomorrow
his infinitesimalist joy, my gravest sorrow
Trolls and losers spook the young
bullies silence their tender tongues...
Now, as for what is to be done
Patience, please ~ Long live the Sun!...
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Categories:
gravest, conflict, confusion, society, sun,
Form:
Couplet
Recyc'D
Just recycled laptop number four.
They lived three years each – no less, no more.
Tossing the poor things into a bin
Feels like committing the gravest sin.
Seems like dumping your best-ever friend,
With whom a million hours you did spend,
And about a trillion words did send.
Now it meets ignominious end.
But what in Heaven is one to do:
Bury it with toy it liked to chew?
Now I've another, shiny and new.
Never mind; we get recycled too....
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Categories:
gravest, computer, giggle,
Form:
Rhyme