Short Guesswork Poems

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


Premium Member Anthropology Guessing

commodious cave
room after room after room
culture disappeared

hundreds of theories
anthropology studies
merely guesswork
Form: Senryu


Grammar Contest

General grammar generates guesswork gaining great glitches grammatically 

Contest: Tautogram
Sponsored by: Eve Roper
Date created: 10/21/2019
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Form: Tautogram

Premium Member Taking The Guesswork Out Of Promise

My candle said to me soon I will rest for giving you my best as I have melted my girth as the wick wanes in my worth I will flick away my ember and lastly, remember the time when you light up my life
Form: Verse

Premium Member a quandary

the invitation was put into my house anonymously
come follow me
no signature

I had no idea whence it came
my guesswork could be spot on or spot off

I thought I should accept it
since they figured out how to get into my locked house

how would I get my acceptance accepted?
it was a quandary

Premium Member dollop of this and dash of that

I never measure or use a straight edge
Ruler? Measuring cup? I scoff at these tools.
I approximate everything that I do.
That is why I am a folk artist, not a fine artist.

I cook with total imprecision too
Guesswork is my best friend
I toss in a dollop of this and a dash of that
My husband runs when he sees my surprise casseroles.
me


Premium Member the guessing game

What do a Jeep, a Ford and a Chevy have in common?
Wheels, air, heat, dashboard, chrome, bumpers, seats,
Steering wheel, headlights, tail lights.
I start to wind down on my guesswork.
He does not nod so I start up again.
Tires, hoods, knobs, door locks, door handles
Keep going he says
Engines, carburetors, windshield wipers.
I can see him shaking his head no
Go on, he says.
But I do not want to.

Unity

As oneness in consent, some hopefulness not spent
you bring to mind, in even kind, a spirit of advent.
Beginning Thy will's course, nor empathy's divorce,
I try my understanding, in your truth's whole resource.

No guesswork could proclaim, nor ego bring self aim,
I pray for nearness' unity in Thy complete remain.
A broken course might end, but courage still amend,
the spirit of self discipline, in Thee my noble friend!
Form: Rhyme

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