Short Provision Poems

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


God Gift To Us

There is little at time and lot at another....God has made provision for all of us.


(For Xmas....Merry Xmas to you all!)
Form: Monoku


Say Cheese

Government cheese stops malnutrition
But gouda’s the better provision
Choose a sharp or dull knife
If I’m sentenced to life
I’ll go with the government prison.
© Amy Sell  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Mother is her Name

Her vessel is empty, yet she is oxygen
Mother, is her name.
She sits in contemplation of
Tomorrow's provision
And you will never know when
Her weary soul is dying.

Premium Member Slug-Free

Yellow fire hazards blemish the lawn,
prickly to bare summer feet.
Locusts overtake the heat.
Aphids feast and continue to spawn,
yet still remain strawberries to eat.

7-8-2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Flowered Hearts-

tropical blooming
a provision of flowers
in the mind's and hearts

~

for our mind's heart
with a bouquet of florals
warms my soul and heart



2/13/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Everlasting Provision

A
handful
meets our need-
just a little
digested daily,bread on which to feed
a
spoonful
fills our heart,
saturates us
from top to toe,so helping love to flow

Inspired by Elijah's story @! K 17:1-6
Form: Tetractys

Questions and Answers

nudist looked to person cover
they will were his own hide
how was it possible

they closed one color to another color
two color was mix
how much was the provision

there were always shadows
actual fairly
when do disappear
Form: Narrative

Premium Member The Gates of Faith

The sunset is majestic,
As my sister endures radiation so that her children keep
   Their mother.
I tell you if I can unlock the gates of faith.
So that all of us may know the power of God's provision, 
I will do it or die trying.

Premium Member Finishing Strong

Finishing Strong Miracle Man Sept. 4 2023 “It isn’t how you start but how you finish”, so never sit idly letting time creep by. Do meaningful things as your days diminish, for God grants us no provision to retry.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

Ask Again

The federated mourning's lore
is desperate beyond encore
and mass provision must explore
to space my reason, thought's accord!

No treason to abandon for
the constancy of life's implore ~
I ASK TO ASK, I ASK AGAIN
AGAIN, AGAIN, AGAIN . . . . RESTORE!
Form: Monorhyme

This Is My Abc

This is my ABC

African
Black
Captain
Departing
Ethiopia
Farmer
Guiding 
Heed
Indefinite
Justice 
Kingdom 
Leadership
Mother
Nuclear
Obligation
Provision
Queen
Represents
Soulful
Talent
Useful
Vision
Wisdom 
X-raying
Yesteryear
Zones
Form: ABC

Premium Member Supply and Demand

                            supply 
                  ample, abundant
     issuing, procuring, replenishing
surplus, provision, necessity, upsurge
     requesting, expecting, satisfying 
                   desired, requisite 
                           demand
Form: Diamante

Provision For Tunnel Vision

A Provision for Tunnel Vision

Pretty prostitutes were in tunnel vision;
What Trump did was make a decision;
A lot of static,
And problematic;
For such action added perfect provision.

Jim Horn

Have you ever outdone yourself before
writing poems? Think I just did.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

God's Provision

If it wasn't for the Lord
Who gave us sun and rain
We wouldn't have a harvest
Only land that's dry and plain.

So thank you Lord for blessing us
With everything we need
The sun and rain that nourishes
The planting of the seed.








For Brian's contest, Harvest
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Harvest

Harvest Scaturient Hanging, fluffing, waiting Provide, provision, work, fatigue Fruitage
I know you will not be able to see the picture that I am writing about which is not to my advantage. scaturient -adjective-overflowing, abundant
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Backyard Wagon

fascinated by the backyard wagon —
it leans against the aged oak.

sloshed with water in Spring,
levity of leaves of Fall,
catching snowflakes in Winter —
on its red tongue.

the backyard wagon waits
for its mannah provision —
longsuffering in God-given faith.

1/18/2018

Provision me

Just my tune
the orchestra palls in insignificance
I stood by your dreams
forgetting the past
the pitter patter of rain recalls
Meanwhile we looked the same
from a place with no name 
Silver boned islands appeared
With black furrows marks
provisions you
This I promise you

Permission To Include Incision

Permission To Include Incision

We wanted to mention a provision,
Allowing and giving  us permission,
To try and do;
Help me and you,
By Congress including an incision.

Jim Horn


Hope it was done objectively, selectively
and totally unbiased as well which would
be so swell.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Human Is Not Humane

Human is not humane
Though he is in provision -
To fledge pride the nation;
Yet living with fancy own bloom on.

Other's pine shakes not his vein.
What purport even defy thy majesty,
Ever eager find enjoying biting priority.
It is who seduce a gentle brain
Petty deed sweep origin blood in drain.
Form: Elegy

A Story

watch my eyes

unknown missing here
hearts got used to absence
loneliness provision takes in souls

listen my heart

desolation dominant here
roads returned to the desert
mirages seen far away

notice my desire

it keeps  place  in a long novel
if you read ,you will know
what happens in lifes

The Day In a Life

THE DAY IN A LIFE

Please, lowly and so very hairy worm,
believe ! You must have faith, your luck will turn;
your somewhat desperate soon-to-be flutter
will cause provision - of bread and butter -
to a family's table very far away;
this thought really ought to be making your day !

Alan McAlpine Douglas
Form: Couplet

Life's Grievance

You've said it hurts so bad
But it'll heal in time's provision
Stay sane, stay strong
You've everything to lose
You just deny your sight to it
You're all stuck in a world you've created
And the pain you think is haunting you-
Isn't

Raise your head and look around
There's more than the one you grieve
Form:

I Thank the Lord

I thank the Lord for the glide of day
And the kind provision of bread;
None has a debt with the sky
That he may claim his right to be fed.

All depend on the Lord's beneficence,
His mercies and immense compassion;
All amenities found in His garrisons of munificence,
And His inexhaustible archives of love!
Form: Rhyme

For Every Beauty, Each Loving Action

I
For every scene: washing waterfall
For any gift for my children, phonecall
For every travel you made possible
I feel so grateful, hopeful, O Eternal

II
For even in pollution, this unknown lake
Is a source of beauty: ibis, coot, drake
For ducks, too, and unknown cataracts
I celebrate Creator's provision, love-acts
© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Life Grievances Of Our Existence

The reflection is far away to the blind
As music is far away to the deaf
As free speech is elusive to the mute
Provision have been arranged by God
How far is humanity equal to opportunity
Life maybe unfair on how we care for others
There must be a concrete solution for grievances
To find the true meaning of our existence.

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