Short Mangers Poems
Short Mangers Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mangers by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mangers by length and keyword.
When we were vultures
Living in mangers
You told me you'd love me
Forever.
The seasons cry into each
other. The sounds warp.
You become a constellation.
A morass of deep meaning,
Filling my lungs,
Untill I can barely breathe.
We are the Children of the Universe
Let loose
To tell our future
Beneath the Skies
Bound to earth
We build patches
Foundation beyond great expectations
Sailing and mailing messages in a bottle
Across the either
Death awaits
In gate's so large
Graves are mangers
Mary arches ever so subtle
Virgin Mother
For Dead Poets Who Yet Live
The earth swallowed you—
spitting out seeded words
to linger like dusty books;
pages yellowing on rotting shelves.
Like your blood,
your ink well has dried—died.
Tomorrow
we go in search of mangers—seeking
the resurrected word—crying out.
Old poets—at last—die; but
their words are reborn
in the pregnant minds left behind.
On my street there are many MacMansions
Full of stuff but not many grandsons
No pets with dirty feet
Just black balance sheets
And morality they have abandoned.
These nouveau riche Ole moneyed Scrooges
Have dinner talk of subterfuges
The poor they abhor
Not a tear on that score
No mangers please, they’ll take cruises.
No room in the Inn “Oh my what a sin”
Said the bankers foreclosing within
No bed for the King?
The streets just the thing
Perhaps the liberals will let Him in?