Short Moneyless Poems
Short Moneyless Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Moneyless by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Moneyless by length and keyword.
Moneyless
homeless and bankrupt
his high-minded principle
bolstered his spirit....
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Categories:
moneyless, analogy, bereavement, home, identity,
Form:
Haiku
Majhi
His village
is
a plantation
of privations,
where
a variety of
sorrows grow.
Love
like corn
lives
within
a pale cover.
Pain
is buried
in the furrow
of misery.
Moneyless Majhi
plods miles
with
his stiff spouse
on his shoulder.
Here
to live
is to burn
like dried cow dung.
First printed in The Literary Hatchet...
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Categories:
moneyless, life, poverty,
Form:
Free verse
Tao
TAO
Tao
To Flagstaff
Jesus
moneyless
homeless
hateless
how can I really hate you
if I am numb and there are icicles
in me
how can I really hate you
as much as you deserve particles
of dust
motes smoteing freely forming
in all of the city
dirty city
Love gone
Jesus
TAO
Charles Hice
Copyright ©2006 Charles Hice...
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Categories:
moneyless, imagination, lost love, places, city, hate,
Form:
Free verse
Moneyless World
Penny is in people's Mind,
Which makes them unkind.
A world bereft of penny,
Would be the genesis of bonhomie.
Then, the souls would do what they are supposed to do,
Stretch their hands to atone without much ado.
To reckon the very purpose of existence that God entitled us with,
Penny will say, I am just a myth.
Penny is in people's Mind,
Which makes them unkind....
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Categories:
moneyless, paradise, peace, philosophy, poems, poetry,
Form:
Light Verse
A Filling Hope
Like an empty glass
Hope fills
among the mass
Hope fills the glass
Empty carts
broken Heart
Hope fills
Like a chuck hole
Concrete asphalt filled
Joy is spilled
Empty box
Toddler falls
Hung up conference call
Unemployed wallets moneyless
Empty pockets
Empt y hands empty Glass empty hearts purple glance
I'm filling chance
12/12/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...
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Categories:
moneyless, analogy, hope,
Form:
Free verse
Oye
“OYE” (“HARMATTAN”)
[BY OHWOJEVWE ESE GANIYU]
When
On harmattan wings
Flapped iced
Into my oblongata cold
Into moneyless sadness
Of our Saussure’s paper
Locked in
Folic signified signifier
In language
Too much mystique in
Folic signifier signified
Till tides come
When
On glorious dawns day
We acknowledge
That those potholes
We
Wobbled our way through
In
Thorns trumpeted
Into our ears
Too congealed
To hear Bata drums
Hypnotizing us
Into spag queens hall....
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Categories:
moneyless, time, weather,
Form:
Blank verse