Short Materialise Poems

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


Premium Member Dead Letter Queues

"Dead Letter Queues"
In the In-Between time the letters materialise words lost, suspended in the Forever Gloaming (Lovejoy-Burton, August 2018)


Premium Member SYMBOLIZED NAIVETY-:-

SYMBOLIZED NAIVETY-:-
draped
 shaped
individual

creative
amusements
of DADAISTICAL MEMOIRS
confused
 bizarre 
illustrative

dreamworlds
materialise
are SUDDENLY REVEALED
invoked
 transient
notions

indissoluably
linked
Form: Other

Acrostic Word

Grey-robed ladies materialise at castles
Hideous red-eyed entities hover in woods
On horseback, headless riders gallop past
Silently, spectres watch and cause unease 
Throwing objects at exorcists, spirits laugh

For Andrea’s 5-letter word Acrostic contest
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Electioneering For Contest

Simply hungry for power Promising YOU can make a difference You provide your manifesto Wear your colours with bravado Smile and kiss babies Shake hands with the voters Soothing sugar coated words But they are shallow veiled lies Promise the earth…. Then nothing will materialise Contest- All that you are Sponsor – Charlotte Puddifoot 1ST August 2015

Premium Member Tender Warm Winter Kisses

Tender warm winter kisses
evoke the warmth of summer in my heart
and in place of snow
flowers flourish and grow
nourished with tender care
that we both share.

Pure white doves
fly through a clear blue sky
butterflies dance
and rainbows materialise
I see the most wondrous
story within her eyes.

True love is the greatest victory
a gentle flowing stream
a never ending dream.

Peter Dome.copyright. 2012.
© Peter Dome  Create an image from this poem.


Me To the Power of Ten

Wishing the to be
the
me i used to be
Blaming my crimes
on the future me
The literal life
unspoiled
wont
materialise
mementos are merciless
Meaning sits and stares at his feet I've
giVEN UP THE WH AT  I'VE
LEA RN E d
Order words in the correct the put
Mesmerise the blank page
as letters slyly graze
Me a name you call yourself
How can i be different 
When we all think
the
shame
that you should feel
if you think i am even real 
I am not even me

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