Short Padlocks Poems
Short Padlocks Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Padlocks by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Padlocks by length and keyword.
Stranded
A monster chained to the ground,
Padlocks tightly twisted around,
Her ankles and neck.
Stranded on a steel deck,
In the middle of an isolated island,
No one loves her,
No one could care less,
They just left her stranded.
She sits there hoping,
That someone saves her....
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Categories:
padlocks, friendship, hope, lost love, love, sad,
Form:
I do not know?
Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep, 2021
Now I lay me down to sleep
Dear Lord, allow me, my head to keep?
Insane Taliban, coming to our shores,
Heavy padlocks on all my doors!
If one Killer, into my house comes,
Beneath my pillows, I do have a gun.
Will use it too, without reservation!
I intend to stay alive, in this American national
9/20/2021...
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Categories:
padlocks, america, courage,
Form:
Rhyme
Icicle Castles and the Residents Inside:
#Icicle Castles and the Residents inside:
Meet the PADLOCKS, RESIDENTS and the POTENTIALS...
They are locked inside, as time goes by, and all they had to do, was make a BREAKTHROUGH...However, NO ONE WANTED TO BE THE "ICEBREAKER"
Except the Sun MELTED the Castle!
A current Hassle for the Padlocks, (Participants) and Potentials???
Let's Hope They Find New Land...
With The Exclusion Of SAND.
©Renee D. Gross 3/28/2018#...
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Categories:
padlocks, change, confidence, meaningful, metaphor, motivation, perspective, recovery
Form:
Rhyme
Memories
I fear my sleep.
For my mind unshackled
Runs rampant
Visiting colonies of forgotten thoughts
And unwanted memories.
It bypasses the chains
And the padlocks
Paying no heed
To their reason for being.
I feel overwhelmed
As past emotions overthrow my dreams
And invades my head
And I am consumed!
The avalanche has begun.
I feel weak
For a fortnight of insomnia
Is the price I willingly pay
As I stay awake to forget...
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Categories:
padlocks, depression, hope, introspection, loss, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
Flea Markets
Flea Markets
I’ve shopped the local markets
You’ve all shopped ones like these
You go early in the morning
Hope for a morning breeze
They sell things nobody wants
Like padlocks without keys
And clothes so old and musty
I just can’t help but sneeze
I was really disappointed
For nowhere did I see
A single dog, or cat, or pet
That came complete with fleas
Why are they called flea markets
Is that title just a tease
Where’s the truth in advertisement
Won’t someone tell me please...
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Categories:
padlocks, animal, business, community,
Form:
Rhyme