Short Mixed Bag Poems
Short Mixed Bag Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mixed Bag by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mixed Bag by length and keyword.
Just around life’s next corner
we have no clue what awaits us
~ know to expect the unexpected
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 2nd place 2025
mixed bag of misgivings misconstrued Mrs. Mulligan’s miscomprehensions misunderstood. Miserable Mrs. M. mistrusted Minnesota moderators’ misuse of mockery and mimicry. Monkeyshine mix up, monopolized moronic mood, a monumental mortiferous mistake made by many.
in a world
of magnificence
and beauty
of mystery
and elegance
resides the seed of greed
the trace of evil
the fabric of good
in one mixed bag
they coexist
entwined
as life on earth
in its web
entangled
AP: Honorable Mention 2022
Gods must be crazy -
A mixed bag of surprises -
while creating you
They put a heart of Gold and Zircon eyes,
melted love and compassion to mix
the amazing emotions and
sprinkled positivity
all over to make
you so special
"Ma Cherie"-
I Love
You
August! Most days uphold the Leo Sign-
Urge those then born- to follow Lion's line.
Grand confidence and steadfastness are prone-
Unless the sting of arrogance is shown-
Sensed not accepting critics and their slights;
The August Lions share mixed-bag delights.
In his likeness and,
Out of boundless love, he
Cursed the earth into existence.
Every man with a uniqueness which
Nourishes the sight.
When the clouds ladens and,
Thunderbolts rocks the earth,
Children fix their stares to the skies and,
Grace their eyes with arrays of wonderful colors.
When they took him there
did you hear what they did?
Was there call or grunt?
Laugh or scream?
Joy or lamentation?
We perform the strangest or most grotesque
of auditory communications.
Such a mixed bag, such a miscellany!
Torture or tickle? Titillation or skin sensation?
Can we choose to hear pain or pleasure?
(13 Feb 2023)
span of profound growth
mixed bag of flowers and fruits~
with lofty spirits
fluorescent day break
vibrancy in life around~
stupendous summer
Place : 3rd
My mingle-mangle mismash mixed bag of stuff
Is a pastiche, potpourri, patchwork of remnants rough
The accumulation of this junk was not so very tough
Feather dusters, ink wells, rulers, silver links of cuff
Pincushions, a beaver tail, old Spice, smelly snuff
Nails, shoe polish, tape, puffer that does not still puff
Potholders, elf statue, rags to give car a buff
Petrified cinnamon roll, please don’t give me guff.
-sculpted in false image-
Hey, look at me
now I see
I’m more like you,
and less like me
chiseled and shaped
the mold half broke
chipping away at
pieces of my soul
Till I don’t know
Who I am anymore
Figures in a magazine
Prophetic in hope
Used as examples,
As real women choke
Why won’t you just
let me be me?
And see the design
God intended me to be
I am beautifully flawed
Without airbrush aesthetics
Mixed bag of crazy
And genuine intentions -JAZ-