Short Medals Poems

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


Premium Member Clerihew Rousseau

French painter Phillipe Rousseau
with still life had a go
Paris salon medals one two three
& Knight d'honeur was to be
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member victoria

a nations athletic whim

a tribute olympic hymn

a mantle displays

a greatest of days

victorias medals swim.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Medals Pinned To a Dead Man

winning his ticket home dishonorably, the victor lies in a ditch

12/23/2018
Contest: Winners and Losers
Sponsor: Silent One
war
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Brave Souls

Brave souls, seek not to decorate themselves with medals

But only with the wounds caused by life's many afflictions!








© Demetrios Trifiatis
     14 August 2022
Form: Couplet

And They Gave Me Medals

and they gave me medals...

my hands still shake
sometimes they bleed 
as i return to
another time when
i paid no heed
to a living soul and
no one was safe
from the likes of me.
© Ej Sansam  Create an image from this poem.
war


The Olympic Dream

laurels military, athletic wrestling, running, boxing Athens, Sparta ~ Tokyo, London karate, skateboarding, monobobsled ... artistic, driven medals
August 6, 2012
Form: Diamante

Poem

rest in peace?


they ordered him to kill 
several men
- and gave him several medals
when he decided
love another man
- gave him several stabs





from Baba de Moço, second edition, 2012.

In the Game of Love

In the game of love you know all the right moves
With Terpsichorean precision, purposeful and bold
You are mistress of passion, keeper of my heart
If they awarded medals for love you’d get the gold
Form:

Premium Member Simone Biles

Celebrated American gymnast, Simone Biles 
Is ahead of her competition a fistful of miles 

The most decorated in Olympic medals, ever.
In hearts and minds of fans, she'll live forever.
Form: Clerihew

Approaching Storm

The graves have been dug
all bugles away
Medals awarded
for valor displayed

The soldiers in transit
to homes once so dear
But where is the peace
—when gunfire you hear

(Opening Poem To My New Novel: ‘Approaching Storm’)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Battle

A soldier in battle
  Hears the  bullets rattle
  And is caught in the crossfire

 He is draped in the flag
  His medals turn to tags
  Silent and without desire

 Melancholy  speaks  truth
  Eternity meets youth
  Before his final salute
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
war
Form: Rhyme

Rivals

Tis the nature of the tribe,
Distant and near rivalry,
Contests to compete,
Best of nothing at all,
Glory, medals aloft,
Human nature turns to dust,
Hard to change in poetry,
Rather send to humanity,
Good vibes to all our tribes....

Traffic Accidents

TRAFFIC  ACCIDENTS

Undeclared war of stupidity
No commanders - anarchy

No ranks,   no orders
No hands up,  no prisoners 

No medals, no white flag
No peace treaties, no appeal to the JAG

No winners - only losers
Everybody’s enemy - drunken drivers.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Ptsd

Staunch, spine straight as a flagpole
    Chin tucked into neckfolds of flesh
  Face itch, lips blubber incessantly... 

    Hips thrust forward... twin bulldozers
  Life expectancy, a speck in a sandstorm
    Rows of medals under gray sash, Iraq

Soldier's Salute

To those who held the fort,
To those who fought and won,
To those, though worn, stood tall,
Your strength-like wall, is kept.

You scars, be worn like medals,
Shine bright like petals in sun;
The chains be burn'd like cobwebs
You are celebs, till ever!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member State of the Union Address - At Times Maudlin, At Times Macabre

  
    Spectacle of a Trumpian stump speech:
    Showmanship at times maudlin, at times macabre

    Purple Hearts aplenty, Congressional Medals of Honor
    Tales of American heroes to stir even the yawners

    110 minutes of non-stop vaudeville ~ a true marathoner
Form: Rhyme

No Place For a Hero

Punctured and bruised
soiled and used
a soldier laying dead
Fallen and scorned
with no medals adorned
decorated with wounds instead

A flag left burning
apathetic heads turning
no eye wishes to see
an unmarked grave
with no country to save
this is what happened to me
© John Allen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Grook

Premium Member DADDY FLASHES

Heart-fragile, love flashes that my memory stashes
live on to hurt me in sentimental, joyous ways;
his dog tags, medals and ring sit in my jewelry box, and
I am soothed mumming around home wearing his old socks.
Time fragments and slivers dwell tenderly in my thoughts.

Runted Rose

runted rose stunted pose pedals arose medals proposed gold teeth rattle ing catches in the dirt bury me in a bucket lunacy ends nevermind lets lets lets do it again think he cant fly look look look cloud high no there on the bush its a hunted crows runted rose ?
art
Form: Concrete

Premium Member Medals of Honor For Stork

Another medal of honor! What did I do? Asked the stork.
You are a beacon of hope, you bring the light. 
We wait for you, wondering, and you deliver.
I only do my job as God intended, said the stork.
It is more than enough, the new parents said.
Pinning another medal of honor onto his chest.

If Third Place Passes Second Place What Place Are They In

Each one determined not to finish first
Taking each step leading to the end
But all finish the race
No winners all losers
No spectators no ribbons no medals adourned
Breathless athletes, spurned to the line
That final wisp of humanity
and the last pulse of life
See you at the finishing line

If Third Place Passes Second Place What Place Are They In

Each one determined not to finish first
Taking each step leading to the end
But all finish the race
No winners all losers
No spectators no ribbons no medals adourned
Breathless athletes, spurned to the line
That final wisp of humanity
and the last pulse of life
See you at the finishing line

Premium Member Stars and Stripes

Love for the Stars and Stripes Took him to far places He was proud and duty bound And then his life changed On his chest the medals gleamed There, oh those red ribbons That he could not see But memories of her face
Barbara Gorelick 6/18/14 Shine with Your Naani
Form: Verse

The Promise of Glory

He wanted his glory to be sound
And for medals to be found
So he enlisted to wear the uniform
Looking good even in death would be not forlorn

He did his duty but did not find
The glory that was in his mind
For he was injured and suffered still
There is no glory in this uniform deal.

© Paul Warren
Form: Ballad

Premium Member Olympic 2020

OLYMPIC 2020

        Coming Olympic with unique characteristic.
        All spirited excited enthusiastic.
                      Jolly Japan to host.
                  Grand achievement to boast. 
      Medals from E-waste: Technology fantastic.    


   02/06/20

 'STRAND SELECT R'  Contest by Brian Stand
Form: Limerick

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