Short Prompting Poems

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


Premium Member In the Silent Way

Listen to poem:
With no fuss, 
no bother, 
no prompting
the gracious, 
generous giver gives,
in somber silence, 
unnoticed, 
a joyously 
benevolent 
improvisation,
in the silent way.


Premium Member I Have Missed You

I have missed you! She said.
Squealing with excitement
Recognizing her alive self
the second she supposedly died.
Her soul laughed, glad she remembered
this time without prompting

Premium Member Acting Kinda Goofy

A lady of the night named “Poopsy” Had the most adorable pair of boobies On a scale of one to ten They were twenty, amen Prompting me to lose it and attacking this cutie
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Acting Kinda Goofy

A lady of the night nicknamed “Poopsy” Had the most adorable pair of boobies On a scale of one to ten They were twenty, amen Prompting me to lose it and start acting tutti fruity © Jack Ellison 2015
fun
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Symphony of Life



Symphony of Life

An embittered phase  
Birthing a beaten man
swapping in-between worlds
With ebbing expectations
Prompting shattering wills
A stolen life 
on a broken path
Spattered with fading faith 
Swirling nowhere
Form: Narrative


Premium Member MOODS OF RETROSPECTION-:-

MOODS OF RETROSPECTION-:-
vertginuously
  orientation
cultivated

focused
interest
on FUTURE OCCASIONAL GOALS
isolate 
 dialogue
phenomena

prompting
variety
with POSITIVE  POSSIBILITY 
recognising
 utter
certain

new
beginnings
Form: Other

Premium Member Fulfillment Of A Purpose

I heard a still small voice
prompting me to write poems to uplift, inspire.
Not my choice.

My inner guide
directed me to try, aspire.
A stride.

Attained.
Published the quire.
Fain!

I heard a still small voice
directed me to try, aspire.
Fain!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Artificial Intelligence

AI

Images seem

As surprises..

Arisings

With hints of

The prompting

Words..

Simply

Amazing..!

The AI message

Is that stories

And images

Are simply 

Artificial

Unending..

Which is 

Simply

Nothing new..

However...??
Form:

Premium Member Feisty

I
Quaint, *****
Jesting, writing, laughing
Sighs, highs
Curious


Me
Stoic, loud
Telling, prompting, talking
Oddly, amply
Script tease


Myself
Tall, taut
Glimpsing, dreaming, touching
Crazy, bossy
Mimic



Leon Enriquez
03 May 2017
Singapore

Tattered

I flap, remembered
through treacherous gusts:
freedom dismembered
by old bloodline trusts

assuring collapse
with floods of treaties
prompting a relapse
of diabetes

bursting the synapse
in chemical sway,
tightening those bootstraps
till trust fades away.
© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Eyes Don'T Lie

I have seen the broken bus windows
fireflies in my daughter’s afro
the look in the eyes of passersby
prompting her to ask;
“Dad, why are they looking at us?”
Which prompted my reply:
“Maybe they’ve never seen
an Ironworker before.”

John G. Lawless
©1/17/2022

Premium Member PICTORIAL TRADITIONS

PICTORIAL TRADITIONS
iconographic
  impressions
in
prompting
responses
  a single
image
polarity
of
  perspectives 
with
   omnipresent
    tendencies 
a
significant 
    unruffled 
  momento
vacant
empty
  impoverished
solitary
untouchable
art
Form: Verse

Winter's Crystal Bell

Only can an ear frost-bit
Hear it, glass- like, struck.
What to Winter's first morning
Rose; a stiffer buck!

Out from a pinnacled height
Of blue ice ringing.
Prompting signal to frozed airs
Snow-storms to spearhead.
Northernmost mystical dread.
Twilight does enring.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Dreamtime

Listen to your soul strains
Dreamtime moves through your pain


Listen well to your mood
Meaning frames feeling good


Listen to your story
Prompting into soft spree


Listen to your soul reach
Plying here each to each




Leon Enriquez
03 June 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Two Flowers Come Together

Two Flowers Come Together
's


she
rose
two lips
touching his,
white irises teeth
prompting his wildflower to grow
in a garden bed just yearning to be nurtured slow
from stem to stem and leafy bottom's dance to blooming bud's opening of sweet nectar

connie pachecho

3/11/17
Form: Fibonacci

Premium Member A Sunday Memory

I heard a voice convicting me,
prompting,calling 
knocking at my door
to turn back to God
 drawing me

The Holy Spirit helped me 
to  open this door
I heard Jesus 
He came through &
He dined with me and I with He.
I understood,I’m born again
&  made free,eyes opened
I now see !
Form: Bio

Premium Member Placid

Prize placid pace prompting pretty price
Stream sensuous space sparkling surprise
Reach rich race ripe roles reprise
Charm creams cheer crafting choice
Proof primes poignant poise
Vet vibrant voice
Rich rest rooms
Bright blooms
Groom




Leon Enriquez
31 January 2016
Singapore
Form: Nonet

Premium Member Dark Moment

Amidst my darkest moment.
God, sent fusions of light,
Prompting anxiety to dissipate,
And hasten from view.
It was in this illumination
That all seemed less consequential
Than first I'd imagined.
For during this face-off with darkness,
I embraced my true identity,
And accepted God's plan for my life.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Dew

The moisture from this
Morning’s dew
Supplemented natures
Humidity and hue
Plants as if living
And growing so big
Overtook the yard
Prompting me to dig
Holes of future 
Bulbs and seeds 
Eradicating the overgrown 
Senseless weeds
Of ivy and oak
And all the rest
Mother Nature doesn’t 
Always know what’s best
may

Time For Celebration

Pitched voices reach high merriment
as booms of laughter whip a roll--
gleeful cheers float on lamplight’s scent
prompting a gig that can’t control
wine-toasting with dear friends--it's late!
But endless tales do celebrate --
sentiments racing more hours’ toll.



Forty Contest: Silent One
Jan 23, 2016
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Icy Peak Beckoned

The icy peak beckoned
Sun easing itself into bed
Tendrils of fingered shadows fled

Our guide was busy chatting
Seeking favored secrets
Prompting subtle whispers

Our snow-capped trophy
Caught a tinge of sunshine
Shed a raspberry tear

I kissed its frozen face
Licked my lips
With a slurping smile


©7/15/2023

The Incompatible

They would murderously fight in bed, 
Prompting the question 'why did they wed?'
Actively blowing away the guy's money, 
And suddenly ceased to call him 'Honey'
Publicly vowing to dissipate his income, 
All his efforts at leverage a bunkum
Now, he's striving to the evil way chart, 
And ceaselessly trying to break her heart.
Form: Rhyme

Prayer

It's time for
you 
to kneel down before
me in worship

There is
nothing I care
more
about than your
devotion, while
the sound of you breathing
nails my soul to my
body

The honor of being
in your arms
undeserving of your
reverence hypnotizes
me prompting
to beg for
the unthinkable

It's time for
you 
to kneel down before
me in worship

Premium Member Serabit El-Khadim

Beloved of Ba’alat, 
Consort of Ba’al,
Mistress of the Sinai mines 
Whose turquoise eyes
Unlocked the hieroglyphs 
Lining the promenade
Leading to the Temple of Hathor, 
Inventing first an alphabet, 
Then a song to sing in Canaan, 
Prompting gossip and rumors 
From Memphis to Kush, 
Echoing famously now 
In Serabit el-Khadim.

Premium Member Nascence Passage

Sailing on a boat
                                               Embarks to a new harbor
                                                Prompting to abscond
                                              Departing from foregoing
                                              Commencing a longish trek














3-4-2016
Form: Tanka

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