Short Madness Poems

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


Premium Member Madness

Maxim #4:

MADNESS


The mad wear no guile
Worry wears no smile




Leon Enriquez
11 February 2015
Singapore
Form: Epigram


Graven

Love is madness,
You're my madness,
Time to time,
Stuck like lime,
For love's heaven,
You're my graven;
liebe dich.
Form: Choka

Happy Hour Madness

After happy hour hilarity Impaired masses of humanity Reveling in their badness Join rush hour madness
© Miss Sassy  Create an image from this poem.

Traces

What trace
Of fish madness
Remained
When trout
Leaped
And
Frothed
The water,
Mayflies
Brushed away
In silence.

Premium Member Eclipse

anticipating 
darkness of solar eclipse
four minutes of night
shadow will never disguise 
madness of men on the earth
Form: Tanka


My Thoughts Tonight

When I go back to where I belong I know some will see a madness poetic be gone for his work to live on.

Written: 1/20/16

Illusion

A long languid lake
lingers in my dream
mirroring the madness
of illusion;
rarely realizing reality;
I am awake after all.

Premium Member Paper

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FIVE line poetry number 2

In the madness of morning 
she filters my thoughts
brightening up the moments
cutting through the chaos
of another clouded day
© Ts Poetry  Create an image from this poem.

The Last Turnstile

Time regresses
images blur,
memories detained

Tokens injected
into the madness
—forever to remain

(Dreamsleep: June, 2022)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member March Madness

march madness
                  snow all melted
                        frosted trees raped by the sun

             Dave Austin
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Sequence-On the Left Field

a spice of madness-
                           flavours genius
as in ageing bodies-
                           adolescence lives on
Form: Monoku

Being

a being
being 
a being
of its own
being 
is a
being
being 
a being 
no other 
being
is 
being
 


lockdown madness aye
© Nick Trim  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Silence of a Woman

When a woman is silent, she's either resting or giving you the cold treatment.


Monoku Madness of John Hamilton
8/21/2016
Form: Monoku

Death

In silence echoes the madness of his presence
Death, he must be a charming persona
that everyone winds up in his company at the end...
© Ravi Kiran  Create an image from this poem.

Time Wise

TIME WISE
The early bird got the worm , the not-so-early,  precious hours of......sleep!

Aug21, 2016
Name of contest
Monoku madness
Form: Monoku

An Angry Cliche

I have lost the edge
no idea or theory as to its dulling
I am on the edge
my sanity has succumbed to culling. 

i am become madness.
Form:

Premium Member Roadtrip

Road trip madness
On-going packing
Another suitcase honey?
Drive baby drive

Time to........
Relax
Invigorate myself
Pamper my old bones!
Form: Acrostic

Strength Shirt a Fashion That Few Wear

there is a certain sort of fashion
similar to mother of invention
but only crazy show
only when madness grows
straitjacket is solution
Form: Limerick

GOD SAVE ME FROM THE KINDNESS OF THE WAR LORDS poetrix





           What is the purpose of wars!
              to promote slaughter...
    to decimate the inhabitants of the earth...!

Spoken Silently the Sound of Love

Spoken silently 
The sound of love
And yet spoken loudly 
The sound of thought
Madness, as it’s been labeled
Mad, as I’ve been labeled
Form:

No One Can Deny

In the whole part of life no one deny madness even to a slightest extent in respect to a particular subject with which interest lies in boom
Form: Monoku

Diary of Whom Thou

Dear diary 
Whom I may be thou
Thoughts and days flow with madness
Sadness and love
Whom may I be thou
Dear diary of Whom I may be thou

Sweet Madness

she was an obvious danger dancing on the tip of my tongue, her name melted like a sugar cube, a slow, deliberate sweet descent into madness.
© Rich P.  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member In the Last Minute of This Midnight Madness

In the last minute of this midnight madness
I said to you the one thing,
The very thing which is the essence
Of fulfillment and emptiness.
Form: Quatrain

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