Short Italian Sonnet Poems

Short Italian Sonnet Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short Italian Sonnet poems by PoetrySoup poets. Search the short Italian Sonnet poetry form by poem length and keyword.


Untitledtrash

I've got a lot of hoes
I've got a lot of bros
I've got a lot of dough
And I've got a lot of blow
But I've got a lot of woes
Yo


Her Silence

flowers in her hair
music on the wind
feelings on my shoulders
liquor on my breath
the words I speak
you could hear a pin drop

Premium Member My Italian Quatrain

Rome Greece and China love a quatrain.
Four stanzas is how it has to be.
Stingy poets only give us three.
This one is Italian from my brain.

Pimp-Luscious

I got a bad case of the avian flu
It's a bad case and the prescription is you
There's a bird out there that's gotten me
That writes mad rhymes to a Rotten T

Solitude

The unattainable boundaries'
Of Solitude diminishes'
With the word of God,
But the amendable features'
Are complete when you accept
The Lord unconditionally

GF


My Thanks To God

I walk through my storms with my head up high! 
I give praises to God with my arms open wide! 
I shout Hallelujah my soul is set free! 
Thanking the Lord that he delivered me!

Xasperating Dilema

I've got exes of both sexes but what vexes and perplexes me when i'm riding in my Lexus and I get to feelin reckless is every time I see a "chick" I gotta wonder what the sex is.

Not Quite Defeated

Bump in high school LIfe cesspool? Learning hazy Mind crazy? Dare not be fool! Counsilor be Hearts happy Alive Power to thrive God's light through me

Take Me 3

Our love is like a pilot light
Burning long, burning bright
But if that light beomes erratic 
And gas leaks out into my attic
The compresser on my fridge turns on
 Bam! the relics of my life are gone

The Birth of the Night

When 
The 
golding 
azure 
of 
the 
dyng 
day 
is 
illuminated 
by 
the 
glowing 
ember 
of 
the 
sleepy 
sun, 
then 
dawn 
awakes 
in 
its 
cold 
soft 
whispers 
to 
lure 
men 
to 
sleep.

Premium Member - My Italian Sun -

As far as I can tell
You master it well

Always find the solution
Or is it an illusion?

Not to make a Nonet
Neither one Italian Sonnet









23.08.2017
Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
Copyright © All Rights Reserved
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member You

did you believe 
i had gone beyond 
the corsica moment
the being driven wild
beneath the tan skirt
the city painted so nicely
an yet we never 
opened the canvas
oh how well you noticed
the teakwood
that bare 
the kaffee stains

Misty Dawn

sweetest heart
forever loved
death can not tear us apart 
guiding wind
unsung songs
forever kind
in my heart you 
you will always
    belong
i miss you everyday
without you my 
world is blue
i love you true
my  precious child

Laundry Day

I'm a mind raper
I'm a fine rapper
You'd better stay out of my way
Cause my nine's always strapped
Even on laundry day
Got my glock tucked in my sweatpants
Quarter cup of Tide® Enhance™
Roll up to the laundromat
You want yo titties autographed?

Sun I

triglycerid iris
diamond-like triptych
incandescent indigo
impure purple libido
instantaneous dismal thanatos
shore of boiling ebb
black iris
lucid sun

triptych purple indigo iris
impure  libido
boiling incandescent
instantaneous shore iris-sun
gleaming black reflux

Lost Love

love is deep 

love is cherish 

love is love 

then suddenly its gone 

my lost love is gone in the wind 

i know he is out there 

i know hes here i can feel him 

i can smell him

i can hear him 

he is here 

close to me 

my lost love.......

Dear Poet

I read one of my favorite poets
Light poetry and some other forms,
Italian sonnet and acrostic to name some
Kind and rich in term of soul and spirit
Enjoyed! It has been a nice smooth reading
It's fun reading you lovely big bird
Time to write about you dear waterfall
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Orare Now

lest i be nearer to my death 
i could love you no less
as my wild eyes dance
gazing under 
the swaying willows
apon my pillows 
i would beckon 
tommorrow tommorrow
only within the mere sorrows
that i shall wander amids 
heaven's oracle mist
why in my presence now

Straight Again

mom screams,crys and so does dad
i cry yell for them to stop my brothers
        hide for cover
when wil my family become straight
  i have brothers an sisters from another mother
                  i hate my life i hate my family.
                            robin lee
© Robin Lee  Create an image from this poem.

Hobnob

Poems are pointless
Poets are dense
To filter expression
Through  meaningless lens
If I'm feeling sad
Yet tell you I'm blue
Do my words really have
a deeper meaning to you
Blue skies turn gray
The clouds will never pass
I think that I shall
Take an umbrella to class

Unveiled

love is like 
drivin a car one 
should think 
afar how to 
smoke the 
engine change 
gears and hide 
fears drive 
calmly and 
smile warmly 
know the right 
direction and 
desired 
acceleration 
how to check 
mirror lanes 
and evade 
footlines the 
soul that knows 
this is granted 
a licence.
car

Premium Member Our Cross To Bare

May You Guide
And determine our stride 

That we stay on course
While we Carey this Cross

I trust in You 
That this path is true

They say You only give us what we can bare
I have faith in You that the conclusion will be fair
  
May You Bless us All
We will need your strength 
So we do not fall........

Garden of Fire

In the sunrise hue~
Awakened by such-~
Your softness touch-~
Discovering you~
Then I knew-~
In that clutch~
Romance so much~
And all was new~
Shaking with tension~
Touching your petal~
Scent of sweet desire~
No need to mention~
Where passion did settle~
That garden with fire~
©2016dedhedpoet
Andrea Travis

Lefft Behind

Sometimes I feel left out, pushed out the way;
Pushed just enough for me to loss you and be able to say;
How unfair, how terriable this must be;
I'm left behind with two children to raise; but there's no you and me.
I'll do my best on my own and try to do it right;
I won't make any promisses without you right by my side.

getting a long shot wrong

as it ticks to walk
a way goes, often in for another
rounds of bells, daring
caring as carriage
to bespoken
left wing goes
wanderers does
innocent with blames
love letters
pickup lines
campbell's soup lies, without a droopy
nothing likes hert
miss interpret that
intrepid repose cats
lakey at edminton 
empty pens in his mouth

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