Short Meshing Poems

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


June's Morning Sky

June's Morning Sky

 

Sun shines in the white streaked sky,

meshing with the aqua blue,

reflecting joy that is clear as a mirror.


Knell

Love is but a second’s tick
Recorded by the cruel clock of Time.
Hear those meshing gears revolve and click!
And listen…for Love’s final chime.
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Knell

Love is but a second’s tick
Recorded by the cruel clock of Time.
Hear those meshing gears revolve and click!
And listen…for Love’s final chime.
© Steve Eng  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Escaping


How swift the disappearing of shadow
meshing with green foliage
Like my hasty choices



Through My Window Contest
manny pison
1-18-2014
Form: Kimo

Premium Member More Than We Had Hoped For

both in our separate worlds
and when fall fell upon us
destinies coming together
our hearts collided
our lives meshing as one



AP: 3rd place 2022


Heading Out On Thursday

This morning feels like ignition to the restless soul.
I’ve lived so long grounded, sole to earth and tires to black asphalt.
Oh meshing gears and anklebone. The road, my life, my load.
Form: Sijo

St George

Inside the season
behind a warehouse
the wind got away
The cause was dark
beyond those trees


I rode away
I saw the moon block out the sky
Facing eastern winds
I sought the harvesters
meshing an epiphany for St George

Lai-Rain

Evening sprinkles
Refresh my flowers
Lightning

Lazar show thunders
Excite molecules
Meshing

Muddy little boots
Setting all in rows
Piercing

LAI poem introduced to me by Nette OnClaud.
aab x3 a=5syllables and b=2 syllables.
a's rhyme and b's rhyme.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Old Clock Ticks

The old clock ticks
In the silence 
Of an empty room

A laborious
Tick…tick….tick
An almost unheard
Meshing of its gears

It loses
A few minutes a week
I reset it

Wishing
That I could regain
Those
           ….lost 
                      ……minutes

Premium Member Symbiosis

Listen to poem:
my love, i feel you with me more than ever
interlocked in a meshing of the souls

we're 'we' and together carry on as one
through what remains of this journey

with a mission to live every moment
to pursue passion and love each bite



AP: Honorable Mention 2022

Soft Pillows

Soft pillows
Warm glows
Snuggling,cuddling
Hearts huddling

Caressing, pressing
Bodies meshing
Passion seeking
Desires peaking

Hearts beating
Kisses fleeting
Burning skin 
Fire within

Longing gaze
In a haze
Soft pillows
Love flows

Softest sigh
Forever lie
Form:

Elohim

Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

Meshing with legions of tales

Forth sways a vibe only I can feel

Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

As to the mountains I flee to heal

A sign I was unwell

Waterfalls precipitate upon cinnamon film

Meshing with legions of tales
Form: Triolet

Party!

disco lights roam the walls 
music blares loudly; breaking through 
the silent dark 
screams and cheers break through
 every beat the DJ plays
men and woman dance together
meshing against each other; chest to chest
to sum it up; with my lover with me, 
this night is the best.

Mow

Everyone knows how the story goes when down in the meadow without his horse-drawn dray the wheat farmer and his dog had quite the fun-filled field day altho' no longer spanking-new but with all gears meshing he had his combine harvester give the crop a damn good threshing
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Synergy

fumes of 
effervescence

mists of 
exuberance

swirls
and sparks

clouds of 
cosmos

tinges
of infinitude

universal
energy

fusing
bonding
meshing
inner strength



AP: 3rd place 2021

Submitted on April 2, 2020 for contest STRAND CHOICE Y sponsored by BRIAN STRAND  -  RANKED 3RD

Impromptu

i wish
my muse and i
were
congenital lovers
joined
by the hip

she would swing
her right
hand as i
would bring
my left
we'd meet

fingers meshing
together
digressing of days
dancing cheek
to cheek

completely
complete
her and i
would be we
and so 

to 
sleep
together
in our congenital
dreams
Form:

Original and a Response

This poem sure hits home with me;
To write, it took some time.
It proves again as you can see,
That the best ones always rhyme.

Gene Lakin,
My Next Door Neighbor

Like a good beer, it hit the spot
Outside when it had been hot
In my mind together things are meshing
And write this poem which is refreshing.

Jim Horn
My Response to Gene
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Mesmerized Minions Merrily Mention Making Millions

Morey Mouse made merry,
Mollifying Mallory’s Mama,
Maybe mixing mammoth metaphors

Marvelously mystical, Marmaduke mimed
mingling, meshing, ‘mogrifying magical mites,
Measuring muskrats minding miniature minnows

Meddlesome merrymakers, Mr. Mumbsly mentioned, miffed.
Mesmerized minions made millions, merely making mincemeat.
Mediocre maybe, magnificent Mrs. Mumps meticulously mentioned.

The Divine

there that breath
cold in the dawn of a new day
arms reaching for the sun's rays
God's embrace
flooding our souls
meshing as one with the divine
lilac and honeysuckle
nature's perfume
feeling the love
knowing it's time
small steps of faith
it's only the beginning
faith so strong
it makes us cry
slowly giving birth
our souls renewed
our hearts healed
full
embracing the divine
giving ourselves a new life...MJR(C)2010

Guardian of the Galaxy

Through this dangerous unknown, my body floats on
I am never alone in this chaos I have learned to ingest
You crush your art into my meteorite mortar
Meshing all the fragrances together in a sterile strength only you possess
You pour your crushed demeanor upon a misunderstood mind
Anonymous grievances that only translate into magnificence

You are the guardian of the galaxy
Guiding every wrong move into a reason to exist
Guiding even the lost into true meaning

To Sense

energy claims through 

veins jolt,
ridges on skin construct 

my canvas gravitates thoughts,
	thoughts are 
always silent,
whispers never leak 

my canvas is an angel
swooping to endure 

ears stay alert 
scanning all vibrations. 
 Hands steady 
mind always
clinging 
	

searching,judging
 	innate reasoning

my canvas is sensitive,
collecting all flying
motion
	
my canvas is never blank
sometimes meshing
sometimes clashing

I bleed energy,
although absorb enough to sustain.

Premium Member Tricky

TRICKY
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her sleek form sashays gliding on patio with grace, tricky eyes aglow with savvy feline cunning… she clutches prized dinner’s prey. • • time for sneaky play a sneer, a squeak, and a splash! woolen yarns unfurl meshing our catty faces... shrewd moon laughs at naughty games
all rights reserved © ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Especially written for Linda Marie’s Bag of Tricks By nette onclaud
Form: Tanka

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