Short Play Along Poems
Short Play Along Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Play Along by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Play Along by length and keyword.
I like to play along.
My mistress loves to dress me up.
More treats come my way.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
with the moon n stars
I play along all through night
flying in the sky
all in my dreams they come true
silver clouds, hanging moon,stars.
If you have to, lie big and lie often,
Power comes from lying good...
The world will play along.
~One KIMO contest by Rick Parise
What is love anymore?
An image?
A casting role for Romeo
And Juliet to play along- Almost dying for fantasy
Young love never lasts in the end anyway
It dies just like pig flies!
Blades
Of green
Support me
Upon the grass
While rain slides down
Creating on hair strands,
A violin serenade,
Its playing Pachelbel's "Canon"
Oh, a wonderful angelic feel
Raindrops bounce off lashes to play along.
Seagulls play along the shore
Swooping in and out of the tide
Golden sun shimmers on waves as they dance some more
Now and then seagulls take a ride
Whispers of sunset amid the roar
Soon, golden hues will be spied
gone astray in a world of her own
she earnestly embraces her whims
dancing to a wistful melody
that truthfully only she can hear
and the abiding stars play along
spinning round in graceful harmony
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Listen to the songs of the dark,
just don't dance with the devil.
Heal your broken, your cracks,
avoid being chained.
I've slowed the speed of laughter,
noticed devilish grin,
craving teeth of a python,
friendly eyes of a deceiver.
Let’s pretend it is Christmas he said.
By December he will be dead.
I readily agree
It’s nothing to worry about
I play along without a shout
I readily agree
For three long months we play this song
He pretends that nothing is wrong
I readily agree
I often think of a poem as a song
With imaginary notes to play along
Yet, still the same I must be game
Or else the verse will end up lame
I've got to keep the meter proper
So there isn't any interest dropper
One, two, three, so now do you see
How it takes good rhythm to satisfy me?
These days my mind confuses me
I imagine everyone has it differently
But to be stuck inside my own head
Is like playing with a mouse that is dead
You can contort it in any possible way
You can give it all of your energy
And it will always dangle, but play along
Though clearly it is far and gone
animals in human form provoke us
this is of course magic conjured by God
but we dwell in the void, thoughts don’t nonplus
our heart that was once ice-like has since thawed
we flow in this dream giving love our nod
nonchalant to outcomes, we sing our song
viewing life as a dream, we play along
Demons beyond the veil, whisper to her,
Bringing forth dark memories,
About the pain in the room.
The tears she cried in the cornfield ignored.
Her adult life in bondage,
to a childhood of fear.
That moment in time controls who she is.
While the demons pull the strings,
And make her play along.
How peculiar it is
To live life behind a mask
Everyday we do our bits
to play along the cast
We’re led along by our heartstrings
Shallow and fickle all
Why are we obsessed with ‘things’?
Never in it for the long haul..
Life has become material and cheap
Yet we all still cosplay
Find something real and deep
These masks we’ll castaway..
Form:
A soliloquy, a song
Loves melody floats on high
In each note I feel your heart
Feel the angels play along
Angel’s brush gives me a start
Captured by in a sigh
It is true the angles guide
Helping hands we cannot see
Help to find the love we need
Sweet refrain it will provide
Love’s sweet harmony for me
It’s your heart I need
Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they talk to you?
No? Not again?
Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they sing with you?
No? Not again?
Hey self!
What’s up with you today?
Did they play along?
No? Not again?
Hey self!
What’s wrong with you these days?
Have you gone far off again?
Oh no! Not again…
ottava rima
A rambling riddle; hope you'll play along...
Fingers when I have played too much cello.
Head, neck and shoulders baked in sun too long;
Zingers by Hostess and cherry jello.
Used with blue and white, patriotic song;
singers’ roses but not Texas yellow.
Hot pink is like my second fiddle;
strawberries are a key to this riddle.
Hearing the song
Not having to play along
Listening with my body
Breathing with my mind
Expanding thoughts into time
I am here to learn
To lessen my need to yearn
Invited is my anger
You know it isn’t a stranger
I want control of it
To feel it every bit
Can it sit with me?
Can I still be free?
Yes this is what
I want to learn
I believe it
Is my turn
You say whatever you can think of,
And you make up all these lies.
You’re spreading tons of rumors,
Only trying to ruin lives.
Is it to make you feel better?
While you make all of us feel worse.
Is it to boost your confidence?
Sorry, hun, it doesn’t work.
We know your little games.
We’ve tried to play along.
Now all that we want
Is for you to be long gone.
Form:
Hear the sound of my cry echoes
As the cry of sweet melody flows
A melody of sweet remorse
Feel it in your veins to endorse
Touch my heart Feel it gold
A warm note is enough to warm the cold
Snatch my breath away reaper of songs
A tune to one belongs
Play along Erik satie
I feel your melody with clarity
Gnossienne no 1 strikes a piano good
Don't stop ,it's one for the mood
I sit here listening to my son play the guitar,
It sounds so good ,so good so far,
He starts to play along them strings,
And then you hear him start to sing,
Keep that rythme and keep it strong,
Remember the words of this song,
He trys to get it and get it right,
Hes always playing night after night,
I hope he can make it to the top,
Either way he makes me feel proud of what i got,
Without
Withheld
Unknown
But you are still asking yourself
Is it meant for me
Or am I just
A circumstance
Of fate
At the right place at the wrong time
Innocent
Or placed and I simply can't remember
Play along or rebel
Only time will tell
Should I press the bell
Or run like hell
A or B
To be or not to be
He who dares see
Chicken
Goodbye
Hello
Into the worm hole
Go
Dance with me,
it may seem silly,
don't you hear the music?
There it goes again
playing softly in my head.
Surely it's a dance-able song.
Am I wrong?
Can't you play along
just pretend you hear the melody.
It's wonderful and loud and soft
two step, waltz, tango and mashed potatoes.
You don't remember, do you?
Put some music on,
for real this time,
so I could dance with you again.
I try to play along
But theres something
About you that makes me
Week in the knees
I cant even speak about your
Physique thats so unique
And when you use your techniques
On me makes me want to scream
Aim in dream defending and braking
All the rules like fools
Deprived of love gone wrong
Our love grew strong and
We knew we belong no sense
Of right and wrong i played now
Were life long lovers and friends
Form:
In bed lovesick, waiting for the rain;
Coffee in the air instruments being tuned,
faintly I hear them ready to try again;
Wearing a sleepy smile I swooned;
Nothing like waking up to a song
as I lay in this blanket cocooned;
In this moment is where I belong
imprinting every drop of this;
Don't know I'm listening, I'll play along;
Just stay quiet and I get to witness
the magic of a morning band practice.