Short Incongruity Poems

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


Looking Up

As the drunk teacher was saying:
The hum of the computer
Was a common feature
In 5 BC one student 
Was looking up:
Anachronism
Form: Shape


Premium Member Congruity In Incongruity

There is congruity in incongruity,
Where nothing is really something,
And is behind your back,
Really in front your front,
Just a double negative perplexity.

Premium Member Zen mode

borne of ignorance 
an incongruity arises
causing a ripple in the void
witnessed without judgment 
thus offering no anchor
for discord or rancour
staid silence smiles

Premium Member Word Play

Alas, my wife, your verbose superfluity
Displays an obstinate incongruity
It's just word play hide and seek
Be succinct when you speak
Ok—you're a pompous ass in perpetuity!

10/21/22
Form: Limerick

Incongruity

several questions on the peace of life
come and go away far

but no answer comes to pacify this question

life enjoys all thru half value of it

untouched bewilderment something there 
and incongruity takes birth always

-24.11.2020 Chattogram


Premium Member COGNITIVE DISSONANCE-:-


COGNITIVE DISSONANCE-:-
nonlinear
 incongruity
apprehended

disharmonic
dilemma
of THIS OR THAT OPTIONS
entropic
 maelstrom
actuated

equinamity
casualty
of NEUROTIC FRACAS 
innate
 dissension
deranged

dismantled
sagacity
Form: Other

Easy Heart

And this is why
I have decided
To leave
It there

Incongruity meets ignorance
Your charms fall short
Your words scar
Unobtrusively

Insistently 
You choose to see
Through the lens
Of yourself, and
Nowhere close to me

You choose to be
Fooled
By exactly what I am—
To the unthinking,
Merely
Another

Uncertainty meets unrest
Your heart beats much too
Near yourself
Comfortably, 
Conveniently

And this is why
I have decided
To leave
It there

Until Our Hearts Shall Meet

They say in song it shan't be long
until our hearts shall meet.
And how I pray, most ev'ry day
that God might guide my feet.

For you are fair, beyond compare,
ev'n though my eyes can't see.
You needn't start, for 'tis the heart,
that solves incongruity. 

And I suppose, before we close,
and bind our lives for good,
I long to hear and staunch the fear,
for my own love is understood. 

But do you, darling, know the curse?
Love, sweet love! Better ... or worse.

24 June 2018
Form: Sonnet

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