Short Life Story Poems
Short Life Story Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Life Story by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Life Story by length and keyword.
my new brother
begins suckling our mother
I drop her sparkly vase
dad looks on menacingly. . .
a nurse brings me ice cream
Life passes quickly
The same eyes blink year by year
Time won't stop for you
Expected old age will come
A life story is written
This is my story,
a lot of fiction and dream,
its float on the rim like the cream,
that hides the real dish that is just a little.
wrinkled stoicism lines
Her face told her life story.
waiting the outcome
Written: August 27, 2021
I fell into her empathetic eyes
wanting to tell her my life story
a story I rarely tell
she is a willing listener
an anomaly
a rare gem
Epigram #227
MYSTERY
See how you see your life story:
Being sets free clear mystery.
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Leon Enriquez
19 October 2015
Singapore
Although I always aspire to be a well-known poet,
Ironically in real life, nobody knows it,
But at least I have been writing my own life story bit by bit.
I scored my life story;
Read it in a book;
All those stories and lies;
People purposed alibis;
12/17/21
Written by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Ghost - A Haiku
liveliness meter
a female, active ghost sneers
at the perfect wolf
perfect is the wolf
unholy, active ghost sneers
life story meters
5/29/19
Our life story, is like a zebra for us,
A black band, a white band, then a big ****,
And in the end, as everybody knows,
Prepare to receive by the hoof the final blow!
Don't make your life all about other person
Leave a chapter for your own life story
Life is too short just to scourge out of reason
Pave instead your right way to glory
hate,lies
woe&shame
strife,
pain rules the day:
plagues
stress
hurt&shock abounds
in dread of life:
redemptive gifts...
truce..hope,
....peace to win the day
Full of power and hope
Amen is what she says after every prayer
Intense is her life story
True to her friends and her word
Hoping that there is a brighter Sun in every tomorrow
No father has been seen since birth
The school near the estate didn't teach me a lesson
Relatives other than my mother have lived with me
How could I do anything except what mom did
I’m writing my life story
Over and over
Without stopping to edit
Stream of consciousness
Through vast and varied terrain
Fresh and familiar in the same
Breath each
Time well spent.
My hands are tense.
My life is ending
It's in my hand, like a hand grenade.
I don't know what to do.
Help me, please!
I cannot hold this back.
It's in my sweating hand, like a hand grenade.
Help me!
All my life is
is a story.
And I get to tell it.
What more grace could one be blessed with?
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Days when life doesn't suck feel different than days when it does (do do do do-di-do do)... dontcha know?
Oh, you think you love him
Well, he loves his pills more
Wouldn’t stop for you
If he wouldn’t stop for her
You know their life story
But don’t take it as a compliment
You’re just a friend
And that’s as far
As you’ll get with him
Form:
On journeys discrete
Stillness in gall sweet
Soul awareness greets
Now and here you meet
To live what must be
Your true life story
Be willing to see
What thus sets you free
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
26 December 2020
Singapore
Style finesse here
Let joy be clear
See path of light
That firms clear sight
Sense a fine way
To meet the day
Query yet try
Sigh flavours high
Go on your way
Hurl happy say
Leon Enriquez
25 October 2015
Singapore
WHAT IS MY NAME, NOT EVEN I KNO, i 4-GET 2 BREATH N, I 4-GET TO LET GO, I FORGET MY
LIFE STORY HOW I ENDED UP HERE, THOUGHTS R COMING UP THEY'R BEGGINING TO
APPEAR, AS SOON AS I GAIN THOUGHT THEY'LL SOON LET GO, WHAT M I ATLKING ABOUT?
NOT EVEN I KNO!
Form:
The day we were born our lives became a book,
each day was a page and each year was a chapter.
Once u meet the one you truly love,
the book that has your life story in it will end,
and a new book will begin.
Seth our book started on February 2nd, 2010.
I LOVE U!!!
Form:
Mix my ashes with some ink and write my life story.
Add my blood, sweat and tears along with my tales of sadness, hard work, happiness and glory.
Read of me through the years while you hold my soul in your hands.
Perhaps you will find what I need for you to remember me.
Listen to poem:
a lifetime of memories in a box
each one setting her heart aglow
o~ how the years rushed by
the names the joys never losing their luster
even the hard times had their upside
we survived and for it became stronger
and so the wheel of life moves on
AP: 2nd place 2022
Living light, rainbow in full view
Shines forth, in full glory
Vibrant love mist, pristine bliss dew
Fulfils earth life story
As above, so below
Radiant soft white glow
Blossoms in stillness slow
Aura bright
Living light
20-March-2022
Quietus