Short Loan Poems
Short Loan Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Loan by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Loan by length and keyword.
Stolen from eternity,
the feelings would not
lend themselves—to words
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)
All I have is borrowed
Love and hope tomorrow
Old times and memories
Art mine read carefully
Not the road to follow
Stolen from eternity,
the feelings would not lend themselves
—to words
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2016)
The Muse in the tower,
whose debt you enthrone
Those jewels that you borrow,
—her crown still on loan
(Villanova Pennsylvania: June, 2017)
A man who cares about tomorrow
Is certain the day will bring sorrow
So Trump's Golden Rule
Is, "Find any fool
And live well on all you can borrow!"
Be it Melville or Tolstoy
or a Pen still to burn
Know the words are just borrowed
—until silence returns
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2014)
Pale moon, a silver coin,
Dropped in the ink-well night,
You purchase fleeting dreams,
A loan of fragile light,
On a dark world below,
Where shadows softly creep,
A silent promise to keep
Posture heart beating
Even though it’s evil,
God can remold, soften –
and pour into it
To each His own
I am not my own
Even my life is on loan
2/28/29
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2024©
Your a beautiful soul more precious then any gold.
Your a diamond in the rough
And heaven's missing angel
Its as if the Almighty God has given me his most beautiful as a loan and so I claim you as my own..
Pixie poet
What a blessing Children are !
For those who have them are gifted from Heaven above.
Our children are only on loan. So listen, talk, hug,
enjoy every chance you have
because you never know
when God will collect the ones you borrowed.
They claim they care
How their bank accounts fair!!
As your health, to paramedics, they leave
Their next loan tranche to sieve
From curfew to lockdown we flit
As on their ample behinds, they sit
While the masses hunker down
The deep state's in town
The
Largest
Interest
Payment of all,
Is for time given temporarily
To each and every one of us at birth.
For some too soon
To others
Later,
But
One
Will know
When final
Settlement due,
When age in its wisdom sways to the new.
© Harry J Horsman 2010
We haven’t gained much interest yet
Save an extra hour of light
Which isn’t bad, but you can bet
It came right out of our nights
Come next statement there’ll be fees
And I’m sure that they’ll be lofty
We’ll pay back that hour, guaranteed
Boy, is daylight savings costly.
A muse
came to me,
naked, yet I
took it
to my aged heart and
warmed it by
my breath
then clothed it
with love,
a love
on loan from
my own
blood. Oh muse,
go, go now and sail
the many islands—
spread thy
beauty, so perfect for
the god of the sea!
If I was a loan shark
I would fail
some can ask exorbitant prices
I cannot ask for money at all
Some loan sharks demand thirty-percent interest
I would not even be able to ask for my initial investment.
always been shy about asking for repayment.
I would have to gift everyone their money
and I would go broke
it is my way
A cold night on a dim lit back street
slinks a demon you don't want to meet
He is looking for a specific kill
for someone that forgot to pay their bill
His boss does not give mercy to any
even if one is only short a penny
So remember not to ever get a loan from the devil
because he does not take kind to those who do not settle
Circuitous im sure
Who doesn't save to live?
Bet on the future
To ignite drive
let me switch gears
been idling in no man's land
Unapproved though prequalified (yarr)
Time to reside
but sentinals hawk my glance
Chance must be played
In a casino loft
Human rights im sure
To free trade agreement
What about squatter's rights?
To eat and breathe
Where does insight come from,
where do answers lie
A mockingbird to mimic truth
in streaks across the sky
The echoes of tomorrow
retreat into the past
As crumbs from where it all began
form a new repast
The light belongs to no one
all live within its glow
To claim its brightness title banned
—and lease what can’t be owned
(The New Room: July, 2022)
Leave me a loan, so I can go on spending time endlessly paying for consequences.
Hand me the shrapnel from your pockets, then like a bullet, I’ll whistle passed you, and shoot to the moon while you eye up my shiny change.
Sing me your song, and I’ll turn your notes into a heavenly hit, with a score that’s off the record.
Leave me alone, or you’re gonna pay.
Form:
My thought was our love
Was to big to fail
That we had more than enough
Until I found out
It didn't last long
All on account
Of the pressures we had
That started to mount
What I had banked on
What I thought we both had
I failed to use
The proper math
And now that it's gone
I wish I had known
That when we gave each other our hearts
It was only a loan
She's on loan to us
Cherished in my heart
She is still a child so dear to us
I embraced her with my mind,
she's on loan to me to us
So dear to us,
she is beautiful.
She's awesome she's a blessingness
In God we trust
Blessed daughter of the most high God so she is
On loan to us
1/22/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
I soul love you
You spirit mesmerize
My heart eyes
Enjoying the views
Radiant your enter view
Inquisitive your mind hue
Eternalize you're intangible
This first I can't see
This is why first I loved thee
You belong to God
Yet such you're on loan to me
Beautiful Beloved
Hallelujah
8/13/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. ©2024
My life, at times, seems not my own
My shoes feel two sizes too small
This body you see I have it on loan
My back is straight I'm standing tall
Till that time when my rental is up
On those days when my skin feels too tight
I'll remember how full is my cup
And my determination to not give up this fight
11/11/19
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Beloved Spiraling thing wrapped around the circumstance of wanting, on loan Lo! this I arrived at my prominence. Soaringly is I within and around. A jointing attracted to your quiet. On Loan I love you courageousness. You have to be patient hint of impatient I love you. In your storm is the calm the Father's from the Lord but most of all I love you with in
In Him because you are on loan from the Lord our God
9/8/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2024
I took a loan
to build myself a home
just a little space to breathe
to rest without chasing time.
For a while, I lived with ease
forgot the ticking clock
watched joy bloom like flowers
but never watered the debt behind me.
So I borrowed again
to pay what I once owed
then borrowed more to mend the last
circling like a bird with broken wings.
Yes, I tasted success
but couldn’t chew its fruit.
I had lost all my teeth
trying to do too much with too little.