Short Grimly Poems

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


Where I Live

Bluff purple mountains
Smothered
By cloudy gray shrouds
Grimly overlook
The busy anthill
That is humanity
In the valley below.


Premium Member Grimly Shake

Life start poor hating scum living fled the drain earns to eat He wore glitzy gowns on stage his zany facade
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Shadorma

Desolation

behind dulcet verse
a dazzling chant of plucked strings
moonlight gleamed unseen

a grimly immortal sigh 
on someone's desolation


09.27.16
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Best Friend

If too much grog has left you foggy,
Your sodden noggin grimly groggy,
So much sauce, your socks are soggy,
Loving you still, will be your doggy.
Form: Rhyme

Where the Vine Has Grown

Grimly grown 
into the 
youthful 
yearnings
towards 
being alone.
Within this 
wistful world
woefully willing 
to wear itself down.
In order to be 
branded as 
something of 
your own.
Form:


Reaped Angels

Hear echoes of souls grimly reaped. Reaped from hands of the beloved. Beloved souls soar to divine. Divine souls now graceful angels. m.n.i.w Four Lines Only 6/7/2015 Visual 3

Premium Member A Spring Whirlwind

April winds whip up the air
Making people 
Grimly clutch their jackets tight
Heads down, hands on hats
As pear blossoms 
Dance and swirl 
In eddies and whirlpools
Across pavements
In delight.

(4/14/26)
Form: Narrative

The Burning of Alexandria

Bright celestial bulbs over circuit,
All the men and women woven in ink,
Bestowing light upon the library—

Shatters into sharp, blazing shards,
Grimly hunching like half-melted ice—
Forgotten, like a dusty grave.
Form: Verse

The Vultures

How anger steams the desert sand;
Dead bodies sprawled about the land, 
Beaks tear while cacti grimly stand.

Among the dead he is alive;
Devouring one-two-three-four-five,
Another fall - ten more arrive

October 2, 2014
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Glaciers - Pleiades G

Glaciers

Gargantuan ice walls
Glassily reflecting 
Glistening, churning seas
Grasping the edge of frost
Gripping softened sea beds
Growling in disbelief
Grimly accepting fate.


12/2/2016


submitted to – Pleiades G – Poetry Contest
Form: Pleiades

Sad, Lonely Choice

stethoscope ends
emerged from ears,
lady vet’s task
then grimly done—
take your time here,
offered her aide
while tears seeped up
as faithful dog,
grown feebly-old,
lay still, inert,
after last breath:
	sad, lonely choice,
		my only one.
© David Bose  Create an image from this poem.

Vicious

Hooded eyes
that terrorize
amid a face
once recognized

Mouth's a slit
that grimly fits
the evil words
that spew from it

Heart's so dark
yet mind does hark
to times there was
a kinder spark

Once delicious
now malicious
when did love
turn so vicious?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Pic Motifs: Visual 2

Grimly he comes.
Day after day,
hour upon hour
second by second -
for centuries
into eternity.
The face 
beneath his dark hood
he will reveal
when he comes
for you.


30-word poem/ Nov. 17, 2017 
Based on pic #2 for nette onclaud's Pic Motif Contest
Form: Verse

Drinking

these details that i often spill
are streaming from my spirit's still
a brew thats strong with graving wieght
thru this i now communicate
to get you drunk with all my pain
to leave you grimly feeling sane
so when this potent beverage hits
you surely wont let go of it
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Into the Woods

Into the woods the three did wander
Graceful teenage girls carefree
I had great cause to ponder
Surely someone held the key
When they were never seen again
Suspecting things grimly gone awry
What evils lurks what evil men
Might dare beneath God’s watchful eye



AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Sir Grimly

You wonder what he does all day
watch tv or morbid play
perhaps he cruises the mall
the young to take one and all
or maybe to the library go
peruse obits of so and so
his favorite place the cemetery
his great success brings serenity
if you have no still figured yet
tis  Sir Grimly, the king of death
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

At the Wal-Mart

I was at the local Wal-mart

Where someone sneezed, along with a fart.

At first I was stunned.

Then, I started to run,

and stumbled over my cart.


I knew the germs were in the air,

and that I was getting my fair share.

So, I accepted my fate,

to sit grimly and wait,

armed with chicken soup and a prayer.
Form: Limerick

Moribund

The sad wakes leaving
Yes………… only petals of 
A yellow tulip—pickled in a rose bed grieving 
The loss of morning
The mortician's flower Strewn room sees 
Roses bloom 
And petal 
Gaily 
The river rides them 
And the water dyes them
Black and Sadly its eyes 
Are grimly weeping 
Into the bank
Waking The bees to buzzing
Form: Ballad

Yesterday

It never seems to end
as you lose another friend
when death comes grimly reaping
and he leaves the mourners weeping

How terrible the day
when someone fades away
and they join with those at last
who populate your past

So once again you start
with a broken mind and heart
as one more soul along the way
stays behind with yesterday
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member - Cheer Up -

When smiles and tears cross
                                under clouds that faded fast
                                      grimly cold shadows
                            but bright hopes would always bloom
                                 as the taste of sweet honey









08.03.2023
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Form: Tanka

Dangling Dandelion Muse

Dandelion puff clouds
tickle the air with their flossy flights.
Other weeds cannot fly
they are deeply rooted, their seeds
flop low.
Landscapers grind the ground grimly,
mowers grapple and growl
but the low gravity and the fluffy,
the wind-walking dandelions
sneeze up their fuzziness
and care not
as they ride the sky, their
high-flown wispy pedigrees
waving goodbye.

Premium Member Thanksgiving


On thanksgiving day we’re eager to see on dinner table smoked juicy turkey. We find dismayed the bird gone, and couldn’t get another one. No way out, we’ve to turn vegan grimly. Grateful for God’s blessings as the windfall, no turkey but wine everybody’s call. Apple pie, tomato fry make unique dinner night fly. Thank His benevolence giving it all.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Love Above the Elements

I know love with you...

The sea in violent wave 
will not submerge our hearts,

The fires of fast fury
cannot finish the poetry of our tender touch,

The gales that gust grimly
will not wear away the warmth of our eyes,

The stubborn earth in it's shifts
shall not quake and crumble the structure of our love's monument...

Dedicated to my Love Muse...the future knows our pulse...

J.A.B.
Form: Ballad

Halloween In the Heartland

Skeletal feet clickity clack,
a zombie child chewing bubble gum
giggles.

I have set a cackling witch at my door
but none are sacred tonight,
yet the cold hand of the dark
shivers all.

Candy is proffered,
horror masks nod, drool and moan,
bone handed gloves
grab recently caught Swedish Fish.

I shove the witches switch at them,
it's the only way
to save some treats
for the hungry ghost
that lives in my grimly grinning mouth.

Winter of Love

I am brittle and abandoned.
Like gilt leaves shed by the selfish tree.
Discarded.
As you wilfully discarded me.

I am damp and distraught.
Like wind whipping drizzle against cheeks.
Cold
As you were callous and cold to me

I am sombre and grey.
Like the sky’s heavy battleship clouds.
Threatening
As you so grimly threatened me.

I am winter white. 
Like first frost, static and beautiful.
Deadly.
As you were to me.
© Kaye Locke  Create an image from this poem.

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