Short Indecisive Poems

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Premium Member Iceberg

Indigenous your home
Incomprensible
Indestructable ship
Indecisive captain
Interrupted this trip
Impression of safety
Indelible losses
© Sam Scott  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Pleiades


I'M Gettin' Better

I was naive and immature

Always nervous and insecure

        I'm better now

        let me tell you how

Where once I was indecisive -  now I'm not so sure!
Form: Limerick

End

Call me indecisive I have never been this confused before. I guess teens never know what 
they truly want. I guess im trying to find the easy way out of life and he was it.

On the Fence

on the 
fence 
always 
lived  
one foot in
one foot 
outside of 
the box 
inter-changeable
behaviors  
unstable motivational
changes
indecisive indecision
unclear clarity 
clear as mud
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Power To Imagine

elucidate
     or shatter
the non-plussed-
obscure with
aeaninglss phrase,
faded ideas
left in tatters,
the muffled
 mind
once authentic,
now indecisive
banished..
to shelter
in its retreat
Form: Verse


One Pisces Woman

One Pisces Woman

Compassionate and imaginative,
A fun, fickle, Pisces prerogative,
One day saving the world.
The next lives a dream world.
But, reality is indecisive.

© August 8, 2010
Dane Smith-Johnsen
Form: Limerick

All Mixed Up

I used to think I was indecisive,
But now I'm not so sure,
I used to think I was thin,
But the scales told me more.
I used to think I was handsome,
But the mirror told me no,
Why can't I make my mind up,
I'm just a mixed up so and so.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Raindrops in Suspense

   
      Raindrops in suspense  
         from the gutter’s edge hang

      Indecisive clouds stalled, then whisked away
         in fits and starts all day 

      An easel indoors clears her throat
        When will she have her say
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Shade of Darkness

darkness has no memory
roar with the magic of ignorance
I lay under the silver branches
sorrowful soul
whisper under the velvet cloak
indecisive
lullaby of silence
mingle with the breeze
I'm deadly kind
~a veil of many shades~

Written: September 26, 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Welcome Home

welcome home. 
we did not forget who you are. 
we only burned all your photos [that you never wanted anyway.]
here's a brand new dress [that you don't want.]
we know you're indecisive [you're really just afraid]
so we got it for you.
welcome home.

[we will never know you.]

Premium Member -Wild and Woolly

Its wild and woolly outside tonight

The wind is blowing a mighty gale

The trees are loudly whispering sweet nothings

Or whistling mournful tales


The rain is indecisive 

Spasmodic in small bursts

The thunder lazy and quietly rumbling

No desire or energy to exert
© Deb M   Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Indecisive Imagination

I remember writing some lines about how much you've changed
How much you have grown through the years
How much I want to wait for you to come back

When you were here, we would make all these plans
"You could do this, and I'll do that, then we'd..."
I'd hate to relive these days
Form:

Mentality

Mentality Feeble-minded indecisive, brainless vacillating, lacking, faltering spineless, pathetic, self-assured, secure imparting, convincing, unwavering decisive, intelligent confidence © Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen January 22, 2010 Poetic Form: Diamante
Form: Diamante

New York Operator Dolls

Hi Kendall, thanks for the message 

Common Flows

He shopped worlds as winds

Inside barrels of pen whites

Doubtful surrender tender in decree 

Whole dime poignant 

Deliver in tiles rebuttal 

Confer disappointed moisture 

Reprieve indecisive 

I'm coming home within

Enjoy!

An Indecisive Pendulum

Time sits upon both of my shoulders with
white hands ticking promises right, opposite
red numerals counting down the left. Tock.
In this aging valley, this crevice dug by ambiguous stretches,
seconds trickle like months as years can flush like minutes.
An indecisive pendulum never makes a full rotation.

Carried By the Wind

I am a fragile leaf,
falling from a tree,
blown by the wind,
to somewhere else.

I am a fine sand,
sifting through the dune,
blown by the wind,
to somewhere else.

I am a drop of rain,
falling from the sky,
blown by the wind,
to somewhere else.

I am the gentle wind,
indecisive and aimless,
I blow from here,
to somewhere else.

Within One's Self

Indecisive as she relays her wants
Confused about what she actually needs 
Loud cries to her best friend to relieve her stress
The battle between self becomes to much for her 
She retreats within herself,
drowning herself within alcohol
Vodka leaving her disoriented and depressed 
The strong has become the weak and frail

Premium Member Easy There - Butterfly

It's Easy To
Love Something
Fully Supportive
And Constantly
Encouraging

[ALL The TIME!]

***

It's A Virus
Implied In Our
DNA By The
Dawn Of That
Very Theoretical
Time...

[ALL TIME!]

***

Helix Strands
All Indecisive,
Cute As Button-Down
Peri-Winkles
Fluttering For Flight.

-Gray Squirrel

10-26-2025

She

Crimson or claret she just can't decide
Red or deep pink her mind won't be made
A different scheme colour could be the answer
A yellow, a green or a floral pattern
She's so indecisive, I hear her call
"What should I go for", so I make a retort
"Whatever you like, you choose the paint
they're only your nails, for god's holy sake"
© Rob Carter  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Rear-Ended Nightmares-

amongst the prism dreams nightmares in rage enlarging schemes of the fiery fiendish fiends below the ground the skies intervene cloudless simply innocent as a child deporting visions indecisive intermissions credence is gone wild mercies spawned innocence screams
1/17/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2022
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Niggles of Life

Life is an annoyance of cognition
Certainly can't understand it anymore
The circuit is tense
Examining the heart
Gradually collapses
Can't you turn on the switch?
My skin slips
It starts to itch
Fear resonates
Like a train
Trying to stick together
Run together
Not indecisive
Break up
Make up for yourself

Written: October 27, 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Thunder in the night

torn between what's good and right
silence at times is quite unbearable
time's a bomb that's unpredictable
casting its fair share of earnest fright
i stumble in the night asking what is real
my heart's no help i don't know how i feel


"I want to be with you. It's as simple and as complicated as that" - Charles Bukowski


AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Form: Rhyme

Halloween: a Fragment

One winter weary dreaming 
they chance upon my door
several ghastly ghouls 
screaming for some more
insistently they went on tapping
rapping at my door
Quietly creeping silently weeping
crept I to the chamber door
standing indecisive
with  I my hand upon the door
heart beating memory fleeting
flung I open the door
T'was Halloween
this and nothing more
Form: Monorhyme

The Bones In the Hole

As a star to a child,
Far from earth,
Born in the wild,
Nurtured from birth,

By an addict within,
Leaves behind a mistake,
Forgiveness for her sin,
Sympathy she'll fake.

Disbelief arose the town,
Betrayed by their own kind,
Picture torn down,
No more body to find,

The departure was planned,
By an indecisive soul,
A printed story to stand,
The bones in the hole.

sleep

my knees fail from rage
In spiteful software
denied from this control
indecisive in nature
another vomitorium 
for this spinning circus
numbed and numbered by its own denied
repeating confiscations
soured by the winks of time
blink in its divine contempt
scattered by design
the shards that kill what's left
into its trophy mine
And you will never see the end

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