Short Proceeds Poems

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


Mountain Valley Air

Soft, sweet and understanding 
One's at peace in grass needs.
What's felt of this air's manner
Out whose heart so proceeds?
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member World's Worst Boss

My boss has a signature technique when he has me on the carpet.
He removes the stick from his bum and proceeds to beat me with it.
Form: Couplet

Light

VI. Light

A point in the refracted agregated spectra.

The instance that proceeds the original moment.

© veritatem voluntatem 2015?
© Uns Sdf1  Create an image from this poem.

Massive Mockery

Says “I am Christian”
and then proceeds with death threats
What would Jesus do? 

(my response to the death threats put out by Christians to atheists over the WTC cross lawsuit)
Form: Senryu

Relations

Lives entangled
When thoughts mingled
As time proceeds 
Left, no more obstacles.

Ugliness, we all hide
Insincerity, we abide
Under shells of cruelty 
Reality is concise.
© James Hou  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Autumn Taka


                 Deciduous trees
   shedding withered yellow leaves
      as autumn proceeds.
Full Moon reminds to harvest
      mellow pumpkins at its best.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Metaphor Treasure Hunt

The third one, Autumn, plods through leaves and nearly takes a Fall,
then passes off to Winter, who proceeds at such a crawl -

Inspired by, The Relay Race, by John Watts [2020]
Form: Couplet

Water

The water is breathing
In it recedes
Out it proceeds
On with its mission
Flowing with gravities orders
Reflecting the barren trees
Shimmering with the breeze
The water speaks to me

Premium Member Autumn Tanka


          Deciduous trees
          shedding withered yellow leaves
          as autumn proceeds.
          Autumn ! Azure ambient 
          Freshness shiny salient .
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Buy a Country I Might

Wish I could save the dream I had last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soared How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might
Form: Limerick

Premium Member More Than Star Wars

Wish I could save the dream I had last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soared How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might
Form: Limerick

Premium Member The magic of rain

In the rain Paris has its charm.
Autumn takes on a romantic magical appeal.
Life proceeds but seems surreal.

I love Paris in the fall.



AP: Honorable Mention 2026, Honorable Mention 2026

Premium Member Hamster

Hairy little rodent,
Happily nibbling seeds.
Hungry, he stuffs his cheeks,
Hoarding food for later.
Having rested all day,
He now proceeds to play.
Hear him now on his wheel.

Kim Merryman
2/17/17
Form: Pleiades

Premium Member More Than Star Wars

Wish I could save the dream from last night A block buster movie, proceeds out of sight More than Star Wars My mind just soars How I'd spend my fortune, buy a country I might © Jack Ellison 2016
Form: Limerick

Living Heart of Solitude

Rhythms of the beating heart
Sewed with needles and razors
Letting blood gush like a stream
She envies her kind

Soulless body loiters on
In isolated trauma
Her obscured presence proceeds 
Longing for God’s breath
© Anna Li  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Dodoitsu

Sequestered

This secluded epoch proceeds exceedingly.
This requisite delay, daily trudgery.
Amassing scores of lonely sunrises.
My reclusive heart concealed
willingly abandoned; neglected desire
awaiting my fate, a reunion
the one I long for.

Murder Madness

yes murder madness in the breed, of stupid human, tainted seed, not as smart as the average dog, brain distorted in a fog, and murder is his need? so suffering proceeds, by maniac Magog. re: 'The World Above Me' Laura Breidenthal Don
Form: Ballad

Recession

On this day we stand united
full of hope and glee
its not a cry for mercy we seek
its freedom we need.

Our land is lost
as the recession proceeds
can anyone help and let our country breathe.

How long are we going to suffer
while our country bleeds.

Enabled

The heart amounts to be.
Love is that amount enabled to see.
Hate is the contempt relieved.

The heart proceeds to beat.
Survival is that rhythm to breathe.

The mind perceives to be.
Adornment is that perception conceived.
Discourse is remorse besieged. 

UNFINISHED
Form: Rhyme

Prison

My punishment for my deeds
In court the judges proceeds
guilty or innocent thou heart pleads
proceeding no one intercedes
My heart is full of chains
behind bars, I anguish with pains
crimes in my life like blood stains
Tears, the only prove of my eye's contains.
© Amin Tres  Create an image from this poem.

Jar of Me

I sit inside this jar
Watching through the glass
As life proceeds without me

I sit inside this jar
Waiting for nothing
My ambitions aimless

I sit inside this jar
Wasting...
Decaying...
Deteriorating...

Soon
I will be nothing
But dust
At the bottom
Of this jar
© Andy Evans  Create an image from this poem.

Faith

Abraham’s mad ravings
shape a world of war,
brother battles brother
while women keep score.
Genetic mutations
of power and greed,
line pockets of prophets,
who’s will be decreed.
The earth’s precious children
lay waste in thy name...
Business as usual
proceeds just the same.
Form:

Winter Day

The skimming winter day 
Becomes flushed angrily
Pushing with licentious revelry
And scowling delicately astray 

The day vanishes into the night eye
And dread ascents with a feeling scream
The night flickers in cherishing gleam
As life proceeds--a brilliant dusk settles over sky
Form: Quatrain

Do

It was the night before
Long awaited day
All the trimmings 
Put in proper place
Picture books 
Process being made
Tux and Gown
Finest in town
Music special picked 
Little girls flower baskets
Yes the guy as well 
Can't forget the wedding ring
A Oneness in the proceeds
Saying 
Love you

Ottava Rima #4

The television entertains my eyes,
Right before I proceed to go to bed.
The welcoming bed will tell me no lies,
And will put no illusions in my head.
I assume my place as my spirit dies.
There is nothing more that needs to be said.
As silence proceeds to sing me a song,
I simply close my eyes and sing along.

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