Short Lunar Month Poems
Short Lunar Month Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Lunar Month by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Lunar Month by length and keyword.
Desert Nights
nights for stars lovers
in desert, end lunar month
the greatest calm sight...
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Categories:
lunar month, night, sky, stars,
Form:
Senryu
Summer Breeze End of Lunar Month
End of lunar month
many stars are whispering
In a summer night
feel so closed you want a touch
gentle lovely summer breeze...
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Categories:
lunar month, adventure, beauty, sky, space, stars,
Form:
Tanka
A Full Moon
A full moon
Robert Chung
Once in the lunar month
A full moon stops by,
Telling us something, tacitly.
We do not perceive it, but
Marvel only at her brightness.
The wild dogs on the hill
Howl knowingly.
They are touchy-feely!...
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Categories:
lunar month, howl, moon,
Form:
Free verse
Minor Cold
The last lunar month rings in the Minor Cold,
The magpies begin to build new nest mold.
Some look for food along the river banks while
Up on treetops others carry wisps of hay to pile.
Wild geese start to fly northward;
Pheasants commence singing from now onward.
Although it is still rigid winter,
The first lunar month of spring approaches nearer
(tran.)...
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Categories:
lunar month, metaphor, philosophy, seasons,
Form:
Rhyme
The Biometrics
The freak accident
of a paranormal mystic, begins
a telekinesis in the dark room
to internalize the chopped off
obsession of sex.
You will be needed as a
fugitive now, in the
muddle of passions. There was
a complete lull before the storm.
A pindrop silence.
An anxiety starts, of-
becoming nothing, in the comfort
zone. The roots look up
at the lunar month, to bail out
the loner, convicted of sedition.
Satish Verma...
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Categories:
lunar month, art,
Form:
ABC
Concordia
Peace at stake,
it worked.
Withdrawal of rubber dolls
playing with fire.
Empty bowls in lunar month.
Concords were flying very high
noiselessly crossing the peaks
of great grudges.
Pure golden hair –
of grief.
It really was miracle.
Bald eagle was waiting.
Enough time to steer a murder.
The irresistable desire
to rub with a paranoid.
Extracting a genius from mediocre genera.
Life had become too genteel.
SATISH VERMA...
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Categories:
lunar month, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
ABC