Short Inhales Poems
Short Inhales Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Inhales by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Inhales by length and keyword.
One person inhales, Another exhales
So with some 7 1/2 billion people inhaleing
and exhaleing the earth truly is
a living breathing planet
musk of serenade
drips on bowls of moonlight gold
dawn opens flowers
blue morning inhales
chrome dews bathing bamboo skin
sweet fragrance of earth
a breeze exhales its aim
time then inhales our frame
10~10~2014
Maurice Yvonne
Sponsor: nette onclaud
Contest Name: IN ITS ESSENCE
inhales in shadows
takes inspiration from gloom
moonlight penetrates
creates an old fashion song
simply called singing the blues
© Harry J Horsman 2012
Stalking,.....waits awhile
She inhales the woodland airs.....
Animals beware......
Nose to tail the vixen stares.......
Fixated,....... her prey beguiles.....
The highest form of two becoming one, is when she inhales your exhale and your inhale corresponds with the sweetest release.
Simple creations recreate her world.
Serenely the breeze blows past
Gently she inhales to consume it all
Stirred by sounds so isolate
She strains to hear the wind call
Gathering her wares she she walks on
sand dunes sunshiny
as young fierce camels smoking
unlit cigarettes
~
dried out and thirsty
while storing water in their
humps, inhales puff-puff
5/28/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2020
I’ve held others before,
But it was never like this,
Where my body inhales you
And quivers with bliss,
Where my senses are reeling
From the strength of desire,
And if I can’t have you soon,
I’ll be consumed by the fire
I
Ask YOU
Do YOU Love
One who LOVES YOU
For YOU my Heartbeats
My breathe inhales YOUR LOVE
My Eyes Recieve YOUR Sparkle
Of Forever and ALWAYS YOURS
I Ask ; Do YOU LOVE: One who LOVES YOU?
TO My FOREVER LOVE : Barbara Jean
The layman will ask…
always questioning what
The poet observes…
always adding a why
The universe inhales
within the difference
And with each ensuing breath,
—new verse begins
(Villanova Pennsylvania: August, 2016)
Inhales prosaic air
muse probes breeze
Filtering depth
as image melees
Drum snares the heart
beating out dull pain
Osmosing spores
form finely tuned rain
Patters tap source
concept ignites
Erupts into thought
exhales and writes
Oh, garden of exotic night
my flesh inhales its luscious tunes;
when summer drifts, raw blooms excite
kisses wild as the lilting moon,
enchanting July’s glazed festoon!
Sara Kendrick's Five Lines/ Metaphors And Simile
6/25/2015
Logs burn
and flames blaze,
licking at the wind,
spastic and crazed.
Sparks jump
and smoke trails,
clogging lungs
upon inhales.
Campers laugh
and begin to croak
some silly song
about the forest folk.
Trees sway
from roots to branches,
hovering quietly
as the fire dances.
Smokeless inhales hurt.
I cough tar on my shirt.
As my black lungs breathe,
Shrilling exhales wheeze.
Cabrona
Falls me
Down to
My knees.
The nicotine cracks
My will.
My composure
Spills.
I want
This.
I must
Have this.
I sink
Into
The brink
Of madness.
EARLY MARCH
March
Swirls
Little twisters
Lift maple crotch high
Sky
A roof
Tent of circus blue
Dazzles the eye
Life
Inhales
Twiggy scurry
Rushing by
Sudden
New
Strange sensation
Crows hidden cry
“Coming
Coming!
Yet distant
Spring by and by”
The Purple Mountains;
Majestically watching;
"FOREVER Love", Grow
The Orange Marigolds,
Creativity; Passion
For a long lost LOVE
The Brown dirt of Earth
Covers the lonely casket
of a Broken Heart
A Black moonless night
Inhales the darkness of death
I LOVE YOU LENORE
a cold wind mocks a feeble sun
leaves shrink from its touch
squirrels shiver in mink tails
birds fluff down feathered coats
a lone hawk skis the clouds
a school bus inhales shivering children
a dog paws the frozen ground
the cat smiles from its litter box
John G. Lawless
©11/13/2019
Sunny today
but Oh what a chill
The wind inhales and exhales
the trees bend on the hill
Winnie the Poohs Blustery Day
just cannot compete
In like a lion and out like a lamb
I am so tired of paying for heat
I long for crocuses, tulips and green
it seems like ages since they have been seen
My breath sharp
erratic
inhales are deep as a trench
others shatter down my throat
fractured
into broken gasps of air.
My eyes are drawn to her
like a magnet to a beam of steel
as much as I try to pull away
my gaze always slides back.
My lips are dry
imagining the sensation
of her lips
melting into mine.
SOLITUDE
Sound banished,
deeper than quiet,
peaceful, calm;
profoundly
hushed and still sanctuary,
refuge for the soul.
Here one rests,
inhales more than air;
spirit pores
open wide
drink in the healing nectar,
harmony of life.
February 24, 2022
Give me a Shadorma Poetry Contest
Sotto Poet, Sponsor
Beauty
Of love
Can be that of the Rose,
Yet root bound labyrinth
Foot prints
Walking
Away.
Deluge
Of joy
A tearful expression,
Yet a lover’s question
When seen
Best friend
No more.
Inhales
Shadows
As moonlight penetrates,
Silhouettes together
Lost love
Warm heart
Goes cold.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
longing for sweet spring
to scent the air with lilacs
twigs and heart shaped leaves
yearning to caress
her ornate stems of woodsy
amid fingers blest
ongoing inhales
breezes of warmly in-scent
paths and happy trails
Date: April 23, 2021
Contest Name: Spring Haiku Chain
Sponsor Name: M.L. Kiser
Madly
but above madness
I rant against dirty light
as I stumble into obscurity.
There’s no rest for the leery.
No escape hatch in sight.
No rescue from inhuman cacophony.
Solitude exhales dust--
inhales dark vacuum.
The sadists laugh
as I tumble into burning horizons,
awaiting a rendezvous
with a nameless Whatever.
Nette Onclaud
EIGHT BY EIGHT
31 July 2026
Fog uncorks wet cedar perfume,
then pours it through each waiting lung
where moss rehearses nameless years
and bark remembers rain by scent—
until my breath is not my own
but loam translating root to blood,
as earth inhales itself through me
and leaves with my remembered breath.