Short Migrates Poems
Short Migrates Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Migrates by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Migrates by length and keyword.
globalization’s bird of slavery
migrates south for
capitalism’s winter
metamorphasizing into bird of freedom
which migrates back north
singing its tale.
Categories:
migrates, political, bird, bird,
Form:
Free verse
passerin cyanea
often migrates by night
use stars to see path
his migration from
Canada to Florida
blue canary songs
Alhemaidy Abdullah, SA.
9-10-2023
Categories:
migrates, bird,
Form:
Haiku
The story goes, so I’ve been told
Tales handed down from days of old
That when we die our soul migrates
And we’re transformed to other states
If that’s the case, when I’m reborn
I want to be a Unicorn
© John W Fenn 15-02-2009
Categories:
migrates, animals, faith, fantasy
Form:
I do not know?
Word-hoards fall from mouth-cups
out along roads, out along seas:
faith migrates; sayings run away; verbs escape;
nouns meander as memes in other tongues.
Invaders’ words intrude on empires, spill
cream that soaks our souls, leave
bones of meaning
lying around.
Etymologists
will tour
and devour.
Categories:
migrates, words,
Form:
Free verse
Love
has the property
of not dying...
Naturally
he doesn't die...
But love migrates...
migrates to others
hearts that accept it...
love naturally,
emotionally comes...
but naturally
does not depart,
love just leaves
for reasons that are
independent of it:
The mistakes,
the betrayals,
the disloyalties,
and the human
misconduct...!
Categories:
migrates, allegory, allusion, analogy, love, metaphor, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
i need
not look
at photographs
to see you
you are
who i see
deeper than
my very being
no stars
to follow
as my soul
migrates closer
spinning
opposite poles
out of control compass
compassionate madness
i've wrecked
upon a shore
sure as i've never
seen before but in dreams
yet
in one
photo it seems
behind you is a coconut tree
Categories:
migrates, muse,
Form:
I do not know?
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5:18 PM (18 hours ago)
to me
clusters of grapes
for a drop of
love
foaming ocean sanguine waves
singular saliva painted
your voluptuous lips transformed
justification of
peace
weaving a erotic net of
passion
galloping heart migrates
opening orbits of
ardour
light consumes darkness
invisible wheels of
lust burst ruptures end of
a lucid dream
Categories:
migrates, love,
Form:
I do not know?
Silhouette beside the signet ring,
Made a momentum sightseeing.
Slithered in a sluggish way,
To keep the pacifism everyday.
The moment to describe,
The struggles to strive,
The love in darkness which lies,
Makes the silhouette realized.
The paradise of love is,
An olive branch with two doves,
Lost love never dies there,
So the silhouette migrates in search for her everywhere.
Categories:
migrates, lost lovelove,
Form:
Romanticism