Short Meetings Poems
Short Meetings Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Meetings by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Meetings by length and keyword.
Lovers of cars, Papas sitting in the bars -
Somebody think how not to drink: milk holiday greetings
For driver meetings!
Meetings...Projects...Deadlines...Fret!
Pressure...Tension...Panic...Sweat!
~ Higher up...Birds make nests
Just hours before now
we were landscaped together
my 3 sons null, void
fateful meetings of goodbyes
Solitary confinement
His first long meeting was about beatings
His second long one was about greetings
Not a stutter
He did mutter,
"I just now went to, two, too long meetings!"
The twin flames meetings
Link the synchronizations
That lead to the paths
When souls coalesce in one
Cognizing the other half
3-1-2016
Driving uphill with only faith.
Stay in your lane at all cost.
Chance meetings can be catastrophic.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Meetings of minds shine brightly…
flicker erratically… inevitably die...
Being unique instruments ~
requiring singular insulants
Their meetings were always clandestine
Often in the same hotel room
and on the same day and time
where by lustful desires they were consumed
and by the smell of cheap perfume
I once knew a husky young man named Jim
Tried every diet he could to get slim
He even stopped eating
Attending the meetings
Of: "Diet? Tried It ~ Just Hack Off a Limb"
In the twilight half-light
our unfading purple dreams
of lover’s meetings
are transformed
to clearly established
rainbow-like
poetically emotional symbols
of epic serenity.
What an awesome look
Aquarius on the rise
Meetings on Facebook
And that car pulled
Into my driveway
Tore up the pavement
And ripped out the memories
My life has been shadowed
By dancing lights
And fateful meetings
I’ll try to piece it
All together again
Form:
Methinks I'll spread some malicious gossip
Like ya'know what's hidden in the Prez's pocket
Juicy naughty stuff
Holds meetings in the buff
No males allowed, just girlies with sockets
Methinks I'll spread some malicious gossip
Like ya'know what's hidden in the Prez's pocket
Juicy naughty stuff
Holds meetings in the buff
No males allowed, just girlies with sockets
Methinks I'll spread some malicious gossip
Like ya'know what's hidden in the Prez's pocket
Juicy naughty stuff
Holds meetings in the buff
No males allowed, just girlies with sockets
My latest piece is -1600 characters too long for the poetry section (sigh)
So it's under short stories. The URL is:
www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/merritt_and_the_power_of_charm_10833
I hope you like it.
B- building bonds better severed
Y- yearning on yellow yawns of
N-never relinquishing greetings
O-over open powered multiple meetings
W-wonders of wow whispering wells
6/21/18
written by James Edward Lee Sr.
Come to the Meeting
The meetings begun.
The boy cried out
With a great yell.
You’re all welcome
Welcome to Hell!
Give a little bit less
Take a little bit more
What does it really matter?
We’ve all been there.
An Olympics Committee official said
"Women talk too much in meetings"
His resignation is being loudly demanded
Were a woman to say the same about men
~ She might even be reprimanded
On the longest midnight bloody unbalanced shores,
I since found the candle- lit gardens comforting;
that perhaps erased those desired, kindred
apparition meetings in my lunatic dreams.
Copyright McCuen 2008
They call them
Chance meetings
What chance
Did I have
In the space
of time
The sun rose
Or sets or
the time
a spin cycle
Tosses clothes
Too and fro
no rhyme
Or reason
To it
like us
Dry
Folded
and worn
Too often
Blue were my days and nights
when you would check on me,
with late-night conversations
and your playful words about meetings
Is it the days that I miss, or
is it you whom I long for?
This affair was forsaken from the beginning
If given a choice
Or had my own way
My current address
Is not where I’d stay
But rather I’d opt
For nautical terrain
And dwell along
The coast of Maine
No more meetings
Or phones or faxes
I’ll dig for clams
To pay the taxes.
Collect gold metal seasons
Wrap them in a book
Treasure chest reasons
Pulled out on occasions
Touching inner heart
Meetings
At the end of each corner
Street tune
Going through
Private space stole
Challenge every good thing told
I have a green screen for Zoom meetings
If I wear a green shirt my body disappears,
So it looks like I am a disemboweled head
I have worn my green shirt a lot lately
And will more on Halloween month
For my students’ benefit and delight