Short November Poems

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


Premium Member Haiku: Neighborhood Watch

white faced mimes protest...
falling leaves noise pollution
fierce finger pointing

Brian Johnston
November 17, 2015
Form: Haiku


Sneer At Non-Attainment

Fox comes to eat 
Sweet smell lures teeth
Grapes on scene roof
Sour beats ill troop


-November 05, 2018 Chattogram
Form: Rhyme

Before the Flood

Death was invented
when life tired of the living
Eternity flexing
—the muscles of time

(Dreamsleep: November, 2022)
Form: Rhyme

Before the Flood

Death was invented
when life tired of the living
Eternity flexing
—the muscles of time

(Dreamsleep: November, 2022)

November

Natural
Optimistic onset
Vigorous
Eclectic
Marvelous
Brown, brisk, brilliance
Entering
Relentlessly towards winter
Form: Acrostic


Worthlessness

There's no self worth in living only just to put others down, only worthlessness 

November 19, 2023 3:10 AM, PST 
APC
Form: Prose

Premium Member Lovestruck

November rain commands the skies
Fail to notice it’s cold and grey
I sit lost in reverie



Wordku: 5-7-5 words
Form: Other

Premium Member Cinderella's Advice

If Cinderella coached the team each fall
She’d tell her players, “Just keep your eye on the ‘ball’.”

November 24, 2015
Form: Epigram

Day of Hope

its soon winter
time is  November
be lines
picket sign
at the poll 
its our gold
to win not a joke
the
DAY OF HOPE

The Old Rocking Chair

Midnight, glow of a pipe and squeak of the rocking chair, made me feel at peace
penned 6 November 2016
Form: Verse

Inbetween

Rain in November,
Shadowless autumn light,
A gate to inbetween;
Neither morning nor evening,
Neither memory nor dream.
© Jim Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member American Cinquain Fall Verse

a rose
in November
perfumes a gloomy day-
hints of summer linger Autumn's
goodbye

after Adelaide Crapsey's creation
Form: Verse

Clear Trickling Brooklet

clear trickling brooklet
soft sounds wafting on the breeze –
gallinule glides

Ó November 26, 2011
Dane Smith-Johnsen
Form: Haiku

Too Loud

too loud
mass confusion
i sit there silently
just a blur, no words heard really
it's you

©Holly P. Moore
   November 2012
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Rusted Gate

Gray rusted gate is the gateway to the house when two souls live forever
















November 9, 2016
Form: Monoku

Active Universe

Creation has two ideas – 
Life and Death 
Thus, this universe is full active with these

-November 01, 2018 Chattogram

Premium Member Ignorance and Folly

Listening to the words of ignorance prisoner one becomes of folly!






© Demetrios Trifiatis
   19 November 2018
Form: Monoku

Tick, Tick, Tick

Killing shared values
our lives on death row
Kinship aborted
— the world soon to blow

(Dreamsleep: November, 2024)

Premium Member Drunk Footle

Leap line
Wives whine

_____________

November 15, 2022
Contest : A New Haiku, Footle, Tanka
Sponsor : Brian Strand
Form: Footle

Crossroads

Winning and learning
or
losing and dying
a choice made
exclusive
—the moment undone

(The New Room: November, 2021)

Premium Member Between a Rock and a Hard Place

Life was a burden till death set me free - Now granite gravestone being hard on me?! November 15, 2021
Form: Couplet

Premium Member A Blue Tanka

re-post inspired by Janis contest

a single owl screech
breaks the silent
November night-
the Hunters moon
waxes blue
Form: Imagism

Storm Watching

headlands
strong winds and rains as we watch
the waves sleight of hand
capturing then releasing
the breath of the tides
Form: Tanka

Winter Habituate

Reminds of folks frostiness,
Blanketed dismissal grown,
But snow can become a man,
Lower element.


6th November 2015
Form: Dodoitsu

Euphues Rules

Wise and in love,
be there never the day

Where reason and passion
—together will lay

(The New Room: November, 2021)
Form: Rhyme

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