Short Payers Poems

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


Premium Member No Pence Nonsense

A peerless purveyor pared pears on a pier. Pierre, his au pair, peered on, it appears. Not payers, both players prayed pious petitions; For the nonce, no pence brought, naught came to fruition.
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Oh Man - Frigginmacarollihicofintoili

hokeyschmokie
tellallthefolkey
kashismissbiss
enessthingsoupth
eeumpiresnose

okey.....enough about that:
universal health care
is more important
than politicians
money or us
against them

that is looking after your citizens...the tax payers....the CONSUMERS!!!!

stan sand
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Narrative

Premium Member BOOKS, BOOKS, BOOKS - Shiny New Books

Every year government allots humongous amount of money to schools for buying new books. Alas! bought, catalogued..library decorated with shiny books! End of the year, many of those books are not even touched! Keeps happening year after year! Are books being irrelevant in children's lives?!!!! What about tax-payers' money?
Form: Prose

Premium Member Ways of Providence

He stood, arms, legs, outstretched, seemingly biding
in that lambent light against, darkening grey
where summer heat and storm are oft colliding;
in some time, the rain will come, yet not today.
Ancient dust will settle on his naked breast
slowly bake between the Sun and human sweat;
as his shadow slowly shifts from East to West
he knows, again, his payers have not been met.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Fallen Stars

Listen to poem:
They are the first, and they will be the last I realized
In a symphony, wrapped infinitely of endless eyes
Dots hitting dots
Dots eating dots
In a rippling dark sea covered by ice
Stars are the payers of time and timings ultimate price
To see one of them fall, is like hearing a chorus of angelic flights
Their descent in the night skies, personifies a crippling fear of heights
Form: Lyric


Bloody Town 1191

Hers was the wishing well of magic and moonlit revelry
Joined within a mastery of domesticated wizardry
They say she was a powerful soul

His royal handsomeness mounted the vehicle of glory bellowing on thick hind legs 
ready for war

Kingdoms confront years of anger, streets swamped with vigilantes as children hide.

Tears and blood mix amongst the common tax payers

"Warriors take aim"...... Jerusalem cried
© Faiz Ali  Create an image from this poem.
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