Short Propel Poems
Short Propel Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Propel by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Propel by length and keyword.
Flip the switch
To prevent the twitch
Before the words propel
The dark side you must repel
I effortlessly propel through the water
beating my flukes
smaller less worthy fish scram
make themselves scarce
terrified of the Great White
Me
lullaby- contagious sickness-
past through breath-
to rest- temporary death
-fast forward confusion-
propel the illusion: it's
okay- tomorrow is
another day
Immediacy
in the message
may propel a
discard of what
was never there
to discard~
Including the
one in this
story who hears
the message~~
Diffficult From Trump To Tell
Knew from Trump it was difficult to tell,
Where us into oblivion he would propel;
Radiate,
An ill fate;
How much stock market and GNP fell.
Jim Horn
Our unwavering faith in the Lord
An inexhaustible power is
That our compassionate deeds propel
Blessed by divinity's might breeze!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
05 February 2017
Happiness and sadness
Are freebies in life
Make it as inspiration
To propel your boat forward
Don't let days pass
Not to achieve something
Make things count
In your bucket lists
You have two hands
To make things happen.
Quatrain #283:
NEST
Near or far nest happy right here,
Embrace fine zest with peace and cheer;
See sublime quest propel journeys,
Trust your act best to spark sincere.
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
19 February 2016
Singapore
I dare to speak
My yearning's at the peak
I wish I could kick
And propel the 'clock sticks'
So you rush to a boutique
And ready up to be picked
Driven to the pitch
Where not long after they preach
Will allow me to wink
And kiss you in public.
This moonless night invokes a lonely spell
as I behold Earth's sky of midnight blue.
Now void of light that moon and stars propel,
this deep, dark blanket brings to my sad view-
the nothingness beyond what stars foretell.
What is life but a succession of fleeting moments
joined by our curiosity for things to come
and a series of memories that are left behind
which essentially propel us what to become!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
22 February 2019
13-12-13-12
Friends are the family we choose to
Rely and count on invariably
In the times we feel low and in need of
Encouragement and bringing forth
New positive energy to propel us to
Distances we dread to cover alone since
Shelter is the invaluable support they provide.
Quiet Sunday morning.
Tantrums of birds
In the mystery
Of magic distance.
Backyard patio cigarette
Wafts smoke through
The brisk fresh
Air, and me
Waiting to propel
Through the wooded
Green, like prophets
Hungry for salvation.
My December sweatpants;
Not to be denied.
by product of....
actions moved
forwards backwards
depended upon positive
negative charge
push onwards upwards
by product of....
ebb flow creates the
waves of cause and effect
that propel each in differing
directions down differing paths
along the way
by product of....
Speed of thought overpowers heart
Even though heart’s the source
Time stretched silence, an acquired art
When ego we divorce
Staid stillness holds the key
To be here and now free
Of fear, anger, envy
Propel not
Speed of thought
24-March-2022
Quietus
propel forwards....
motivation external
helped in the creation of
drive internal
propel forwards....
push external
moved focus
internal
propel forwards....
focused internal drive
jump started running
start towards goal achievement
never before thought possible
propel forwards....
Out the side of my eye
in my propel vision
I spied
Amidst the summer side
In the flowers
A small butterfly
Aloft and lifted it hurries
Fluttering upside down
Ravishing the air if breaths around
Sucking out the nectar from the buds
Aromatic scents of God's love
6/27/19
Feathers, meant to soar
propel their bearers evermore
gliding, coasting, turning over
Acrobats, sky-high rovers
Sadly though, some feathers fall
float to earth, their curtain call
Prithee, pick them up
by yonder willow
finished weeping ~ sequestered pillow
Friction can be tricky
if not applied correctly.
None -
creates a slipping hazard on ice.
A little -
causes a blister on your heel.
Too much -
results in the collapse of a relationship.
But just enough -
will ignite a fire
(outdoors to toast a marshmallow,
or in your soul to propel you forward).
Water bottles everywhere
‘Cause that’s what people drink:
Aquafina, Poland Spring
And more each time you blink.
Evian and Fuji,
Pellegrino and Propel,
Perrier, Dasani, Volvic –
More than stores can sell.
Water bottles everywhere
But this is what I think:
New York City water tastes
The best, straight from the sink!
their eyes
they flutter
or is it propel
either way
a subtle prelude
to a kiss out of sync
their conversation
an amalgamation
of giggles and smiles
more telepathy
between hearts
than anything else
their legs
entwined like shoestrings
on a pair of old sneakers
seem to imply
the mating ritual
of hoverflies
It's hard to talk
From inside this box,
You won't see me dance
But I will advance.
I am a dreamer
With a quiet demeanor,
I've got to fly
To see stars in my eye.
Sleek metal surrounds me,
Super engines propel me
While I compute trajectories
Taking you to destinies
Beyond the Milky Way.
Image: Pixabay
Chrysalis
Chants emancipate mind unlocking subconscious fantasies
Stimulated perceptions propel imagination beyond galaxies
Amid silenced darkness perpetuities of endless possibilities
Penned: 08/07/2011
Aboard cruise liner "Splendour of the Seas"
Cabin 2830
Night arrives and clear window glass
becomes a myriad of reflecting panes.
Do I like what I see,
an old woman who still feels young
inside that caricature of flesh?
She was eighteen just yesterday,
with enough energy to propel her forward
into a future that is now past,
where in this present moment
only memories remain.
"Don't you get tired of swimming?"
I ask. "What's 'Swimming.'
and why don't you do it?" he
replies. I say, "Well,
they blew it: I have no fin
to propel in
He circles the rim of
his big glass bowl. He's
gorgeous, he's aqua and gold,
traces of bronze, bright blue
as the sea. A half-moon,
double tail male, totally
free. A loner, like me.