Short Quotidian Poems
Short Quotidian Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Quotidian by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Quotidian by length and keyword.
There once was a young boy named Gideon
He lived on the dateline meridian
He flew east each night
To get yesterday right
We'll call him a retro-quotidian?
neither great nor small
steady as she goes
commonplace
unremarkable
a good sort
uneventful
everyday
quotidian
mundane
average
normal
boring
stable
safe
me
myself
I
A magical elixir is needed more than ever
To completely rid the quotidian ills that plague our society
Gun violence now emerging as the most problematic
Date written and posted: 12/03/2018
Rarely seen for real
Such paragon of virtue
A divine envoy
Embodying flesh
A heavenly messenger
Ever guiding star
Yet they forgather
Like a quotidian mortal
Blending joyfully
Date created:
04/08/16
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Sponsor: Marvin Celestial
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Food
Water
Electricity
A refrigerator
Air-conditioning and heat
A comfortable bed
These are just a few...
Of many mundane necessities
Readily available to us
Things we Americans
Take for granted
On a quotidian basis
Sadly so few and far between
In third-world countries
Date written and posted: 06/06/2019
I remain in perpetual motion with
no uncertain regard for haste, reliably
scornful of erratic pace.
I am unwilling to change.
Bound by quotidian zeal,
I care not for how you feel.
So take no measure in shallow waters,
or eager plight to adorn.
For treasure is sublime,
resplendent in gold and trinkets of old,
but not in time.
My face remains the same.
Boredom
is an overtone of
the quotidian..the everyday
the mundane..as is said
"same old same old.."
seemingly there is belief
of an inequality
showing up on occasion
and labeled as exciting or
not so exciting..
yet..
the root of our boredom
as with our fears and angst
is the concealed culprit:
an unquestioned belief
in a life lived in separation...
Eternal Visions
Miracle Man
6/14/2022
I feel the stress of quotidian living,
sometimes dwelling on days long past.
But in my heart lies no misgiving,
and I live each day as if it were my last.
Each step I take brings the finish nearer,
only God knows when that step will come.
Each day my traveled path grows clearer,
and I have no doubts concerning outcome.
It's doubly challenging
to put on a happy face,
let alone laugh
through times
of hardship and pain...
So raise a glass with me
in praise
to those intrepid ones
who do it day in, day out.
To those who push to endure
quotidian challenges,
and push past life's hindrances
without asking...
"Why me?"
Instead asking..."Why not me?"
Cheers to you all!
Thank you
for being an inspiration!
Date written: 02/16/2020