Short Plumbed Poems
Short Plumbed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Plumbed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Plumbed by length and keyword.
Drowning In Solitude
DROWNING IN SOLITUDE
Wishing my way home. Cold wind, soul-drenching.
Time’s tick slows as we near overhead track,
Drowning in solid dark. Turn collar back -
Grimy solitude breathing in the grey.
Worse than the wait, her bus arrives too late :
I’ve often plumbed the black waves of weakness ;
But now I float, an empty sack of strength.
15 March 2021...
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Categories:
plumbed, allegory, allusion, imagery,
Form:
Alliteration
Vincent
'...with quenchless canvasses of twisted fire' - Mervyn Peake
Your vision was a beacon
gracing us with golden sheen,
your heart was dark and heavy
with redemption rarely seen.
You plumbed the incongruities
of faithfulness and fear,
you challenged life's inequities
so often with a tear
of sadness in your dream-dimm'd eyes
and shades of anguish too,
this world was never meant
for one as beautiful as you....
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Categories:
plumbed, inspirational,
Form:
Quatrain
Vincent
...with gratitude to an incomparable artist
Your vision is a beacon
gracing us with golden sheen,
though your heart was dark and heavy
with redemption rarely seen.
You plumbed the probabilities
of faithlessness and fear,
you challenged life's inequities
and often with a tear
of sadness in your dream-dimm'd eyes
and shades of anguish too,
this world was never meant
for one as beautiful as you....
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Categories:
plumbed, dedication
Form:
Quatrain
Vincent
...with gratitude to an incomparable artist
Your vision is a beacon
gracing us with golden sheen,
though your heart was dark and heavy
with redemption rarely seen.
You plumbed the probabilities
of faithlessness and fear,
you challenged life's inequities
and often with a tear
of sadness in your dream-dimmed eyes
and shades of anguish too,
this world was never meant
for one as beautiful as you....
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Categories:
plumbed, tribute,
Form:
Quatrain
Vincent
'...quenchless canvasses of twisted fire,' Mervyn Peake
Your vision was a beacon
gracing us with golden sheen,
your heart was dark and heavy
with redemption rarely seen.
You plumbed the incongruities
of faithfulness and fear,
you challenged life's inequities
so often with a tear
of sadness in your dream-dimm'd eyes
and shades of anguish too,
this world was never meant
for one as beautiful as you....
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Categories:
plumbed, tribute, writing,
Form:
Quatrain