Short Pulled Poems

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


Pointblank

when he pulled the trigger,within his boots, his legs shook;
too his narrow shoulders, but his conscience not; he smiled
Form: ABC


Premium Member Election Wool

No voter gets an even break.
No truth may they apprise.
Taken to school
To play the fool...
Wool pulled o’er their eyes.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Pizza and Beer

spicy pulled pork ‘za
light and crisp Saison on tap
~ hot pizza cold beer







8/4/2022

Yummy haiku (for you)
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Success

success
will not rest
at wind up  but start
pulled back in the bow awhile
seraphs linger in ride’s resist then fly high

Premium Member I Hang Around Town

I hang around town 
With my fly open
And my underwear 
Pulled out

Just forgetful
Setting a trend
Or just
Cooling off the goods


Fear

Wide eyes
Panic
lips hovering right below a scream
hair pulled into a fist
mouth covered
panicked eyes
wide
heart rattling
fear

My Due Time Is Now

My due time is now.
 I have the guts.
 I have the know how.
 I have alone,
 Pulled the plow.
 My due time is now.



1-8-11
Form: Rhyme

The flowers have died

The flowers died on Monday,
The ones that lay next to her bed

They pulled the plug on Monday,
The roses shrivelled up and dead.

Gone With the Wind Too

Fiddle D. Dee and Fiddle Sticks
Were gardening among the pricks
One planted seeds 
As one pulled weeds
And many other dirty tricks
Form: Limerick

Setbacks

As your eyes met mine
We wished to come close and hug
Aloof train pulled in
------------------------------------------
July 10, 2016
Form: Senryu

Premium Member You Cried For Help

You cried for my help

My hand I stretched help to give

You pulled me to drown!



(C) Demetrios Trifiatis
       05August 2015
Form: Haiku

Car Crash

Car Crash

Her last kiss was
a thorny stick pulled  
through my heart

Her last draw 
of cool fingers 
on warm palms
a car crash
Form:

Dark Valence

Shadows in sight
“tween life and repose
the dark valence pulled tight
After the dramas done
Lackluster closed doors
Underneath light
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Wayra chameleon

He loved her so much 
trusted her with all he had 
she pretended to love him 
led him into her web 
then pulled the wool over his head
Form: Verse

Herd It B4

A genie was rubbed the wrong way
And sulked in a bottle all day
When its Master drank
It pulled a sly prank
And hid the way to San Jose
Form: Limerick

A Puppets Life Line

Strings pulled
Man moves
Mouth moves
Man Listens
Money paid for show
Man is poor
Long nose
Lies are told
Puppet in box
Man is gone
© Bobby May  Create an image from this poem.

Shotgun

Daddy got the shotgun
Daddy got the shotgun
Made it make the noise
chick chunk
Daddy pulled the trigger
Daddy pulled the trigger
goodbye....
Form:

Too Much Wine

I drink   
way too much wine
today 
I woke up 
with, 
a cork - in my mouth
I pulled it out
smelt 
the end
too young
corked it again
Form:

Virus Unite Us

The Druids of Ynysybwl
Are concerned that people wear wool
Pulled over their eyes
It shows off  their thighs
Inciting ye olde April Fool!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Life Like Woven Fabric Unravels

At times the seams unravel But I know I'm not addle Someone else pulled the thread Now I have much to dread
Form: Grook

Santas Elf

Santa’s elf pulled a quick prank
On Mrs. Claus, he didn’t think
He took her hot pie
And hid it up high
She found it, then gave him a spank
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Clay

I sculpted you
threw you into fire
pulled you out
let you cool off
and painted you black—the
color of night
so that I can
be intimate with you.

Premium Member Universal Threads - Lexi

my thoughts  orbit 
     the very  essence
 of her mystery
    pulled in by her gravity
 like poetry in motion
             ---
 Visual 1
© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Run and Rhythm

I pulled a muscle in my leg
Or was it my head
Sometimes I can’t run
Sometimes I can’t rhythm 
But run  and rhythm 
Never 
At the same time

Spy Bug

Her computer had a spy bug
So, she pulled it from the wall plug
She disassembles it quick
Then used a new trick
Giving the system a debug tug
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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