Short Karat Poems
Short Karat Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Karat by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Karat by length and keyword.
Autumn Glow
soft burnished color
all nature is set aglow
autumns karat gold...
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Categories:
karat, beautiful, color, nature, sun,
Form:
Haiku
Gold Plated
young feathers plated
in 14 karat " black gold"
fowl riches destroyed...
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Categories:
karat, animals, nature
Form:
Haiku
Rays of the Summer Sun
Rays of the summer sun, beaming down past noon
All the fun is winding down, as the sun will fade soon
From a supine position, I watch swallows take hold
Of the sky, as the sun still glows like 24 karat gold
Date written and posted: 05/11/2019...
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Categories:
karat, fun, summer, sun,
Form:
Quatrain
The Cold Sting
Yeah.
Bought the ring
Tutti Frutti
Five-karat bling.
Toast a brew
We had a drink
Big scandal grew
Felt the cold sting.
Face tabloid news
Waiting till spring.
Winter time choose
A Double will fling.
Blue Gucci shoes
Songbird can sing.
Ten years gone past
Didn't mean a thing.
Whole Truth
Without spin
Both lose
Nobody wins....
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Categories:
karat, integrity, relationship,
Form:
Quatrain
Hidden Treasure
The deepest truth lay undiscovered
in the buried words
Like unfound gold existing only
on a pirate’s map
True value in the search required
to seek and grasp
Each phrase a burrowing pen
digs into the readers mine
Fortune concealing veins of discovery
covered and unknown
Ink running free as the shaft leads inward
—anticipation karat pure
(Watching “Hemingway #2: April, 2021)...
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Categories:
karat, words,
Form:
Free verse
Walking the Line
Blood,
fires from my pen
like a well shot round
14 karat penetration,
mighty wound of
self aggression
Letters,
reducing armies
into a special force
Time dying,
as mortared ink strikes
the page
The raw edge of battle,
...new combatants die,
leaving their mark
Cursive warriors of the
spoken word,
martyred sentinels of a bigger truth,
—walking the line
(Richmond Virginia: December, 2002)...
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Categories:
karat, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Unified
I know I am broken like a pitcher of clay
I should neglect it; what use of it, say!
They had done, my relatives, friends,
Knowing that there's no hope remains;
It's then I saw you entering the scene,
Collecting me; recollecting and joining;
Not with ordinary gum or coal of old,
But with pure and purified karat gold;
I looked glamorous than before I was,
It's, hence, I love you and keep you close...
18 August 2021
Broken Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: craig cornish...
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Categories:
karat, life, love,
Form:
Free verse