Short Number Poems
Short Number Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Number by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Number by length and keyword.
born today,
long ago,
another number,
as i grow,
im happy now,
as i age today,
another birthday,
along the way..
you do the somber
is that your number
make pick
don't sit
its money honey
take from a friend
got
BE IN IT TO WIN
The rising sun cradles forest snow.
Moving each shadow to and fro.
contest Frozen in Crystalline-Number 4
11/22/14
Trump discovered a cure today:
Lab-cloned alien DNA
From Tularosa*
(Is Amarosa
Collecting some White House back pay?)
The razor;
It slipped
Leading to
Unexpected consequences.
The redness
Splashed and spread,
Splashed and spread.
No number of letters strewn
can fairly capture
the glory of pure unadulterated hope
faith
in the face of total loss
Innovative Hilda Morley
an Organic poet came to be
Her collections number just six
'Cloudless at First' pick of the mix
Trust is number one
With and in anything
When you break
That trust, who's
Going to believe
Anything you say
NO ONE!
If age is just an arbitrary number racked up in years,
then why does it bring so many...
to so much uncontrollable tears?
i like your smile
you got style
for you i walk amiles
hers my number dale
to me your good news
AND NOBOBY FOOL
your
SO COOL
i like your smile
you got style
for you i walk amiles
hers my number dale
to me your good news
AND NOBOBY FOOL
your
SO COOL
from
love's crime-
I witness
destruction of
life
Contest: Lanterne Frenzy Number 2
Sponsor:Ir0nic ZiNk 5/12/2017
meteors flashing -
glass smooth pool reflects night's swarm
bull frogs croak, Spring's song
Long Tooth
January 7, 2017
holding on to this
the one thing that i have
is this one picture
of my number one soldier
in hopes that I'll see him again
Darkness and a sign of light
Aimlessness and endless silence
Lost in a number of self thoughts
Looking for good reason to love
A Gypsy with a crystal ball
Promised that she would tell it all
But what she saw
Was really raw
So he got a number to call
Icy meander
Sparkling rocks bathe under flow
Depths of blue unfold
For Raul Moreno's competition "Icy Cascades"
On the exit number 44 sign
On Highway number one
A crow sits perplexed
Trying to spell the word “FLY”
She stutters a moment
Form:
"Life is divided into three parts:
that which was, which is and what will be...
For maximum effect,
let go of one and three"
A dog,
A backpack,
A guitar,
A walk on a Arkansas Highway.
Weather warm, dry,
Few clouds in the sky,
This was his world,
Today.
When our good deeds exceed in number our misdeeds peace our hearts find!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
07 November 2022
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I remember when
age was a candle number ~
now it is ignored
until count down tells on years ~
then you beg for just one more
You are the smile on my lip
You are the verse on the paper
I panick not to loose your number
There will be no poetries anymore.
In the madness of morning
she filters my thoughts
brightening up the moments
cutting through the chaos
of another clouded day
its a get to way
still today
you take a chance
you can dance
if you win
but you got get in
its part of get to fame
the
NUMBER GAME