Short Handheld Poems
Short Handheld Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Handheld by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Handheld by length and keyword.
A million tiny feet dropped from the sky,
tap-danced on our handheld roof;
then your lips danced on mine.
It’s so easy to slip into the numbness,
of this handheld drug, scroll
myself away.
Lately, I’ve slipped so far, so deep,
into blissful emptiness, I’ve lost
myself, my way.
While driving about
One must think twice
It really is not worth it
To hold a handheld device
Putting safety first
One must pay close attention
Always be cautious
In order to prevent a sullen situation
These handheld devices are out of control
Millions upon millions, could upset our inner soles
They've taken over our lives
Texting six days out of five
Is there a cure, nope, we're a doomed bunch of trolls
Ageless Summery
a porch screen riddled
by fragmenting noon beacons
~~grandmas curtain hangs
chairs rock as handheld
fan waves midst squeaking floorboards
~~iced tea drinks glisten
2020 June 23
*3rd Place*
Summer Haiku's
~~Tania Kitchin
Dented Aluminum
once, kick the can was a lovely
game to play, but not nowadays
as shiny cellphones and prized
handheld games govern the day,
what a heavy price we will pay,
dented aluminum decays away
our alumni cry out their tired eyes
as hourly the ozone melts, always
1-4-18
with the handheld electronic god leading
the people with heads tilted towards it's
command.... I begin to understand the
dynamic of scurrying cockroaches,
oblivious to their surroundings,
marching ....over....around
and beside similar
species, questing
towards
self
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HOWLING OF HUMIDITY
No wind blows.
The sweat of a dandelion,
No seeds sold
To the gardener there.
No planting of pretty peacocks.
Umbrella wide above the sun,
Puddles gather but don’t sink
To the humid earth,
Dusty red and brown.
Flooded with handheld fans,
Flowers alive on origami paper,
Promises of windswept dreams
Of a lazy Southern sea and ice tea.
Kim Rodrigues © 2016
At once i can feel all those messy misgivings,
All the unanswered tears and the time consumed giving
Up higher and higer till we touch the sky,
to fall back down to Heaven's most nightmarish lie
It is not with or without that i find my deep purpose,
but handheld sweet kisses, joy end this or in this
My lover, my friend, my best critic no doubt,
I do love you completely, both inside and out
Form:
the existence of known solubles
be they spiritual, molecular or imaginary
derivations, vain or divine
Protest
Implode
Disappear
Relinquish
Begrudge
Refuse
Rebel
Resist
Rebuke
Ignore
Mock
By chance, plot or plan
take maternity shops for example
pay phones
bill of rights?
alarm clocks
constitution?
looking up from our handheld
electronic god to greet passersbys
purge our souls
03/08/13
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