Short Keenness Poems

Short Keenness Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Keenness by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Keenness by length and keyword.


In Complete Keenness

K-indly
E-xperience
V-erse
I-n
N-ifty

P-oem
A-ppreciating
T-he
R-egards
I-n
C-omplete
K-eenness

Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic


Nothing

Nothing most to do
Nowhere most to go

Just adapt to the surroundings,
Beloved people,
Friends and families

Hobbies and keenness
No need to win them

But beloved people
© Nur Holis  Create an image from this poem.

Line About Keenness

A-nother
N-ame
G-reatly
E-mploys
L-ine
A-bout

K-eenness
A-s
Y-our
E-yes

D-ivinely
A-im
T-o
I-dentify
N-oble
G-reatness

Topic: Birthday of Angela Kaye V. Dating (July 03) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Line About Keenness

A-nother
N-ame
G-reatly
E-mploys
L-ine
A-bout

K-eenness
A-s
Y-our
E-yes

D-ivinely
A-im
T-o
I-dentify
N-oble
G-reatness

Topic: Birthday of Angela Kaye V. Dating (July 03) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member 400 Questions a Day

Here's something every new parent soon learns A 4 year old asks 400 questions a day, their minds do yearn Craving to discover life's secrets No holding back their keenness Alright li'l poopers, got too much time to burn
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Four Hundred Questions a Day

Here's something every new parent soon learns A 4 year old asks 400 questions a day, their minds yearn Craving to discover life's secrets No holding back their keenness Alright li'l poopers, youse got too much time to burn
Form: Limerick

Keenness


King of Kings can surely 
   Kill the soul and body.
     Kingdom of God is nigh,
       Kiss the Son lest you die.
Knowing that His loving 
   Kindness calls you today,
      Keep mum, can I? No way.



10th March, 2017
Form: Pleiades

Oga Lastma

Just like the vulture watches its prey
From atop the roof top
Scanning every moving rodent
And rotten s by the gutter,
He watches eagle-eyed,
Every car on the traffic lane.
He watches with keenness ready
To pounce on any traffic offender.
Not because he respects the law
but for self-gratification.
Form: Verse

Premium Member An Ideal World

This world is idyllic, warm, and blithe, Boundless life, endless keenness, No tears, no flusters, and no doom, New sky alternative earth, In addition to lasting life and light, Hopeful, peaceful blood ties, Hope the world is genuinely so brilliant?
Written: March 16, 2022 Bite Size Poem No.40 Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Line Gauthier
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The Sun Kissed Your Lips Before I

The sun kissed your lips before I 
Trespassing in our dusky room 
as night dressed a gown to die 
embracing her glorious doom.
 
A smile rose and faded away,
Blessing you with a red fair,
My heart trembles as you sway 
Carried by the unwanted pair. 
 
A sigh grew within your bosom, 
Moving with steady swiftness, 
With no trace of sunrise poison:
My name given with keenness. 
 
Then, I recall your sudden cry:
Love too, kissed you before I
Form:

Ostrichs and Wasps

On the lush meadow
Serene ostrichs rest
Towering it with vigilance
Rheas they seem from distance
Indulging in sweet silence
Counting evey single chick
Huddled under their wide wings
Abdicating as everyone learns survival
Nurturing them with keenness
Demolishing parental worries
Warning them of stinging wasps
Always looking for new victims
Surrounding them with loud buzzing
Pugnacious and vicious as bulldogs
slayers they surely are
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member DIANE

I walk the distance between us on burning coals
Straddle the high wire between mountains for the
memory of your eyes/blue green
Like the blanket spread over sands
In the wee hours of never, where
Dreams fell like shards of shattered clouds
And I knelt before you spellbound, never
Fathoming the keenness of your lonely
Sad soul/spirit and we left still a
Distance from understanding your woman
Needs, unanswered by everyone
Like a soul song fading so softly
On a night breeze

Should I Cry

In a pain that persist like a stain
Baby remain standing to obtain
Remain the king of your own 
Emotional sovereignty,
If you should shriek let it be
Not like young lamb without
Keenness for tomorrow.
It is that pain of lost love
Which shattered sorrow
And fetched it out of
I for one
But weep not
Remain taciturn: let silence be golden
For time only heals the broken hearts
Cry not, cry not
Young one
Let the night be known for its silence.
Hushed be Quiet...
Silent….
Silent…..

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