Short Keyless Poems

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

Though I knew the coming storm
House keys I carelessly kept
Look, storm attacks me
Arrived home keyless
Now I'm in trouble
Stupid I am
Oh, stupid.

Drencho POET Loads

© Sky Poet Sa  

red F-150
fancy double cab
huge V10 engine
ebony windows
air conditioning

keyless entry
power door locks
heated mirrors
good for hauling

muddying
off roading
traveling

climbing
racing

truck

© Caren Krutsinger  

         "Hey kids! have you seen the keys for the door
I'm sure I put them down there before
     I'm thinking this place is haunted
    Or is your mother being taunted
          Own up, or your backsides are gonna be sore"




  Why cant I find my keys?

© James Fraser  

My heart is in pieces, shattered and bruised
The hardest part of being used
I'm picking up what is left, locking it away
A keyless lock, combination unknown
A fragile heart without a home
Shake the box, foundation undone
A tiny piece given here or there
Not easily done, scared to be broken once more

© Christina Oswald  

         oh, the world out there....                  
           I can see***daylight, 
          a thread*      *of light
            emerging  gradually, 
           creeping*    *indoors;
     moonbeam*        *piercing 
         through*           * the dark.
      a keyless*********keyhole

© Edward Ibeh  

Phones, wireless.
Cooking, fireless.
Cars, keyless.
Food, fatless.
Tires, tubeless.
Youth, jobless.
Leaders, shameless.
Relationships, meaningless.
Attitudes, careless.
Babies, fatherless.
Feelings, heartless.
Children, manner less.
We are speechless.
Government is clueless.
Politicians are worthless,
and I am scared ****less.

© Billy Thekidster  

You expect me to come you
To ask to talk 
Like I normally do
Even if I'm not at fault 
I still seem to always be the one the wants to talk
But now my heart is a keyless vault
If you want to be friends come talk to me
I doubt you will
But lets wait and see
I wish you would 
I truly do
I don't think you could 
You choose not to confront
You hide behind glares
Unless it helps you to get what you want

© Kiki Murdock  

Keyless Entry

Lengthy corridors that lead to shrinking doors
surrounded by the closing in of walls
narrowing of purpose seeking escape

Windowless views of endlessness
masquerade as madness
fueling the fire of the madman

Scanning non-existent horizons
for silhouetted ghost ships
adrift on a troubled mind

Keyless, claw marked doors
unsure of what resides
on either side


3/30/2017

submitted to – Doors – Poetry Contest

© John Lawless