Short Passé Poems
Short Passé Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Passé by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Passé by length and keyword.
Integrity may be passé
For those who live day-to-day
But Old Father Time
Makes you pay for each crime
Recorded in your DNA!
Categories:
passé, character, integrity, introspection, judgement, life, philosophy, sin,
Form:
Limerick
Smart women’s fashion today
Matching glasses with their hair
Pink or blue mixing with gray
— Blonde is so passé
10/5/2018
Categories:
passé, fashion,
Form:
Dodoitsu
having outgrown lower mind crutch ~
thoughts are passé, we learn by touch
our muse comes from the universe ~
with no need for us to rehearse
Categories:
passé, spiritual,
Form:
Couplet
Quiet, but for the steady
murmur of waves along
an obsidian beach.
Remnants of an ocean storm,
somewhere between
here and Japan.
Sometime between
Passé Imparfait et
Plus-que-parfait.
Categories:
passé, memory, night,
Form:
Free verse
So what's your most fervent prayer today
Betcha I can guess, it's about finding your way
It's a crazy hike
Instead take a bike
You'll get there sooner coz walking is passé
Categories:
passé, encouraging, fantasy,
Form:
Limerick
Our fellow brother
has a jaundiced eye.
It’s best to smother
our foolish heart’s sigh.
Noblesse oblige’s passé.
Why’d we trauma bond
with rabid dogs stray?
Just smile and abscond.
04-April-2022
Categories:
passé, muse,
Form:
Verse
Repelled by tradition
and past status-quo
I enter the jungle
where hides the unknown
Rejecting excuses
and all that’s passé
My bow is drawn tightly
—with fear now my prey
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Categories:
passé, fear,
Form:
Rhyme
Repelled by tradition
and past status-quo
I enter the jungle
where hides the unknown
Rejecting excuses
and all that’s passé
My bow is drawn tightly
—with fear now my prey
(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2016)
Categories:
passé, fear,
Form:
Rhyme
the empty body urn
hums with potent power
in the flame of bliss we burn
enlivened spine a magnetic tower
scriptures are passé, we walk alone
navigating the vast vibrant void
light of Self comes into its own
delusion of mind destroyed
Categories:
passé, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme
People arrive, bringing
presents which are wrapped in
pretty pink packaging.
Parents have organised
pizza and ice cream then
pamper sessions as treats -
pass the parcel's passé!
Pleiades P Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Kim Merryman
6 Syllables per line checked with HMS
04/09/21
Categories:
passé, birthday, celebration,
Form:
Verse
when ego is not
then thought too is not
and with lower mind at rest
subterfuge and camouflage are passé
‘tis when essence of pristine presence emerges
finally ensouling form in active awareness
whilst ego now serving soul as is ought
opposites having dissolved we rise
breath by breath oozing love
Categories:
passé, love, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
This morning clouds filled the sky
Fighting back the patience of the sun
Just waiting, perchance with desire
In hopes that the wind would confuse the mist
And like me, waiting for you
An opportunity might arise
Offering a chance to shine
And feel your tenderness
Surround me
Making shadows useless
And electric heaters passé
Categories:
passé, life, love,
Form:
Prose
Blank stares and yawns
They’re so blasé
In their own private world
Nobody listens today
They don’t even pretend
It's all black or white nothing's grey
iPads and cellphones
What could she possibly have to say
She’s just part of the furniture
Old discarded and passé
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Posted on December 23, 2018
Categories:
passé, age, loneliness, old, silence, solitude,
Form:
Rhyme
The witches have now gone on a huge labor strike.
They are more difficult now to double cross, let alone like.
They are wearing socks that have a weird pattern of stripe.
Their underarm odors are notorious foul, irritating and ripe.
They are driving bat mobiles that make their brooms passé’.
I am glad not to be around any of them at the end of day.
Categories:
passé, 3rd grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th
Form:
Rhyme
Soul Serenity
Don't be passé to your family and friends.
Don't just say, "I am praying for you."
Tell them how and be very specific!
Have them experience His love and wholeness.
Walking in God's seasonal, auuburn and gold
sunshine's goodness.
So uplifted and so spiritually terrific!
October 8, 2019
Dedicated to: Regina Riddle
Thank you!
Categories:
passé, faith, friend, god, peace, prayer, remembrance day,
Form:
Rhyme
Awareness
Self-aware
Yet love bereft
Barren
Mind-body
Senses five
Indulgence therein
Bondage
Divine attributes
Music, Poetry, Art
Imagined as owned
Delusion
Forgiveness passé
But a self-healing tool
Transcend now to
Acceptance
The way we look
At all sentient beings
Must feel within them
Holy Spirit
17-August-2022
Categories:
passé, introspection, muse, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
I love you to the bottom of my heart
I kinda wish I had made better decisions
But sadness is like an infinite ocean
Like a compass without directions
Je sais pas ce qu'il me faut pour jouer avec l'avenir
L'avenir c'est un passé joyeux qui brûle mon âme
Et sans toi je vais plonger et oublier
But hope will nurture me along the way
And keep me in track for the future.
Categories:
passé, africa, allusion, anger, desire, love,
Form:
Free verse
Le passé
Mon enfance
Eileen deviating from my path
Some eggs waiting in the sink
I felt the cold eating my naked feet
As I killed my last cigarette
Ma mémoire s’envole
Vers les horizons
De mon enfance
De ma mère
La silhouette d’Eileen
Surfaces again
Takes over
As I am watching the invasion
Of the Blue sky
From the uncovered part
Of the window.
Categories:
passé, art, lost love, love, passion, philosophy,
Form:
Romanticism
If thoughts are worth a penny
(Which was once the going rate),
Then those folks who haven’t any
Should just bide their time and wait.
If we factor in inflation,
What we think’s worth so much more
Than the age-old application
Of that passé metaphor.
Still, no matter what they’re paying
To express what’s in our head,
There will still be some displaying
Merely emptiness instead.
Categories:
passé, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Just put it into a crockpot
It will turn into something
A pie or a crescent roll maybe.
Recipes are passé
Just throw stuff in.
Ketchup? Sure. Apple juice? Why not?
What kind of meat is that? Okay.
It could become a stew or a lamb chop or something
Anyone can cook and bake.
Just throw it in there. Set the dials.
Oh, you do not know how?
Well let me find someone who does.
MAAAWWWWWMMMMMM!
Categories:
passé, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade, 6th
Form:
Light Verse
Visions from Beyond
the veil is crossed
spirits dance freely
human mortality passé
the soul now blossoms
angels guide us all
no more secrets here
enlightenment pervades
we are one with eternity
time is endless
awareness sublime
mankind remains
in God’s thoughts
His divine message
peace, love, and hope
Gary Bateman, Copyright © All Rights Reserved,
October 26, 2017 (Couplet)
Categories:
passé, allegory, god, heaven, imagery, metaphor, spiritual, symbolism,
Form:
Couplet
Tenons au bâton
Changeons cette invision
Sans arrêt
Où regret
Sans soucie
Sans ennuie
Les yeux fermés
Sachant tous va bien aller
On veux le voir
Faut bien y croire
Coeur miroir
On y trouve notre espoir
Passé avant
Réveillés vous les croyants
Humanity sincerity
Must hold integrity
Fast asleep
As many cheat
Awaken from slumber
With courage to hunger
Neighboured by Savior
Positive adventure
Allons-y
Loin d'être fini
Categories:
passé, adventure, beautiful, celebration, encouraging, heaven,
Form:
Free verse
Sunshine turned to cold sleet
Palm trees froze in place
Tourists walked down white streets.
to shop for hats and boots
Beach boys left the beaches;
Surfboards were turned to sleds.
Rather than surfing waves
they slid down Diamond Head.
No more graceful hula;
grass skirts became passé.
Dressed in lederhosen,
slap-polka was the rage.
Don Ho found a new song
to thrill his many fans
‘Tiny toddies,’ every-
one, makes us all feel warm.
Suzanne Delaney
Categories:
passé, fantasy, seasons, winter,
Form:
Free verse
Ordinary Orange
Faded, worn down, frayed,
by the tedium of orange
it hung there, listlessly,
wondering. ‘How does
brilliance become ordinary,
beauty become commonplace,
monotony replace purpose.”
Perhaps the best is not enough
to merit a “selfie” moment,
the fading orange passé,
drab against the lighted skyline,
a well known stranger passing by.
3/4/2016
submitted to – United Colors: ORANGE – Poetry Contest
sponsor – Silent One
Categories:
passé, metaphor,
Form:
Free verse
Where is my muse am feeling dire
It's wonderful how she does inspire
Nowhere to be found am left alone
Hit brick wall with mighty groan.
Need to search all forest trails
Magical atmosphere deeply inhale
Where inspiration can be found
Infertile pen becomes unbound.
Muse is found feel so much better
Realms of paper written with pleasure
Scribbled all night and most of day
Anxiety is gone it's quite passé
Pixabay image byDarkMoon_Art
Categories:
passé, fantasy, imagination,
Form:
Couplet