Short Humanoids Poems

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


Premium Member Ancient Architecture

Ancient architecture has recently been my joy Carved out of hillsides, primitive tools were employed Blows our mind At what we find Can't imagine how they did it, wows us humanoids
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Wake, Pee, Meow, Eat, Sleep

The life of a cat is pretty boring but sweet Wake up, pee, meow, eat, sleep, then repeat Much like us humanoids Of direction they're void Very dependent on us but we're first to eat
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Sleep Wake Pee Meow Eat Sleep

The life of a cat is pretty boring but sweet Wake up, pee, meow, eat, sleep, then repeat Much like us humanoids Of direction they're void Very dependent on us but we're first to eat
cat
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Wake, Pee, Meow, Eat, Sleep

The life of a cat is pretty boring but sweet Wake up, pee, meow, eat, sleep, then repeat Much like us humanoids Of direction they're void Very dependent on us but we're first to eat
cat
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Wake, Pee, Meow, Eat, Sleep

The life of a cat is pretty boring but sweet Wake up, pee, meow, eat, sleep, then repeat Much like us humanoids Of direction they're void Very dependent on us but we're first to eat
cat
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Death Mankind Life-

Death
final Bliss 
spiritual reciprocal physical 
separation dominations 
all decay rotten flesh 
separation spiritually from God 
living carnal being
spiritual souls
humanoids 
ManKind
life

4/12/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr  2020
Form: Diamante

Premium Member When Moon Weeps

When distant Sun rages, when Moon weeps,
they've seen beautiful Gaia sputter,
Mother Nature abhorring changes
inflicted by careless humanoids.

The surrounding celestial orbs
gape with wild wonder, with confusion,
uncomprehending the dying sight
when helpless Sun rages, when Moon weeps.
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member A Time Lord

don’t
blink
or else
the gravel
will harden your sight -
victory of weeping angels.
the waterfall of tears - Niagara iced over.
beware foreboding avarice of twilight, capricious wings, ferocious-flying fangs

Who
might
find you
(The Doctor)
but will she be late?
panic hears the tardis wheezing
the quantum-locked humanoids cover their eyes to hide
from a powerful wake of provoked anger, a cold sober time lord busts their veneer
Form: Fibonacci

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