Short Inserts Poems
Short Inserts Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Inserts by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Inserts by length and keyword.
A lot lies asleep
Man inserts his concrete seed
A building is birthed
Empty rooms reach the heavens
Below, homeless live in hell
Categories:
inserts, dark,
Form:
Tanka
He opens his small round mouth and words spout
The problem is he inserts his foot and not trout
His spouting isn't funny at all
He is headed for a big fall
Donald, the nation is tired of your tout
Categories:
inserts, political,
Form:
Limerick
Wept tears of mere shame
Felt legendary lament
Hunted down like game
Overwhelmed indeed
I need stepping stones towards help...
I'm a worthless weed
Vibrant vibes' venom
Inserts under my chest skin -
My heart's the target
Categories:
inserts, anxiety, deep, depression, desire, hope,
Form:
Free verse
Samantha can take blue jeans and turn them into a work of art.
I can try to do the same thing, and it looks botched, not at all smart.
She had on jeans today with lace inserts that were darling and cute.
If I tried it, mine would be a disaster. People would make fun and hoot.
Categories:
inserts, fashion,
Form:
Rhyme
Toroidal heart inserts a spinal implant,
wherefrom soul observes bliss ascend and descend,
following the cue of kundalini’s chant,
elixir of heaven, on which we depend.
No meanings assigned, with the current aligned,
truth of Self automatically divined,
we simply meld with the flow, in stillness slow,
awash with love and light, countenance aglow.
Categories:
inserts, heart, spiritual,
Form:
Rispetto
Of a holocaust, the last redemption;
like a spirit
rising from its body at the end,
the earth ascends to heaven
and for a moment steals infinity
and artfully inserts it
into everyday.
Beyond that vain acridity,
it is the dying
that unites the earth and sky.
This transitory brotherhood
with fog and mist and cloud
now tints the air
as one amorphous curtain drifts
to make the known surreal.
And out of chaos
comes another harbinger
of paradise.
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Categories:
inserts, death, earth,
Form:
Free verse
A Man Called Poet Ron-
Ole, to woe unto us there was a poet Called Ron
There once was a man who liked paper.
He said, "the different wallpaper "
It was rather recent,
But not quite tasty dessert
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He couldn't say no to the inserts.
Once he was writing on the paper.
He said, "See the lovely picture!"
It was quite, polished
But not very unpublished,
And he couldn't resist the out blurts .
12/11/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2019©
Categories:
inserts, analogy, parody, poets, word play,
Form:
Limerick