Short Rebels Poems

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


Premium Member Rebellion

Intelligent,sensitive rebels rebel not necessarily because they enjoy it, they may not. They just may have no other option.
Form: Blitz


Plume

Dormant no more, the World rebels. All heavens are covered. Luck is inverted –with nowhere left to run.

Premium Member Bare Hands Septolet Star Wars Tribute

     Inflamed 
    deep freeze
       rebels 
    in alliance 

     bare hands 
 are what will nullify 
     the Empire.
Form: Other

Premium Member Reverse psychology

parents master plan 
angry teenager rebels 
parents back off 

mom sighs in relief 
teen thinks he has won the battle 
he is clueless
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Summer Picnics Interrupted


Our picnic food draws pesky flies.
We each grab a swatter and rise
   to wipe out those devils,
   but those crafty rebels
escape. Then we don’t feel so wise.
Form: Limerick


In Conflict

Intellectual emotion,
emotional logic

Distinct, or one and the same

The mind seeks control,
the spirit rebels

In conflict—prescience regained

(Dreamsleep: October, 2019)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Cause Celebre

All these young rebels get way too much press
  for causes and movements they loudly profess

So, as an aging hipster, a resurgent Mad Hatter
  I announce the formation of 'Gray Hair Matters'
Form: Couplet

Premium Member But a Game

Love is but a game of false dice, sweet lies and oaths 
to tame pretty rebels for astute, overmastering gentlemen
- harsh, dishonest and less in love, who loan affection with interest 
and measure passion like coin recompense.

the rebel

can rebels be shy or demure?
can silence be outcry?
can resistance be made pure? 
let me tell you my answer
 
rebels need not fight or shout
we need only defy
to always let our true selves out
we are both drummer and dancer
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Life in the Trenches

    Disgruntled troops fall in line
      when the head honcho appears
    Long-time rebels go soft in the mouth

    Seems they now value their paychecks
      as they retreat to the womb
    of a company experiencing a boom
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Limerick: Once Indian Virgin Met Peking Man

Limerick: Once Indian Virgin met Peking Man

Once Indian Virgin met Peking Man
They spoke together in Malay van
North Koreans wondered	
What in her ear thundered
Thai rebels found her fried in Japan.

© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Knights of Long Knives

Night of long knives

Twitter is going nuclear.
PC rules.

Serene Putin
Camara's smile at him
He winks.

Aleppo is ruined
Captive civilians killed
Rebels have gone.

Mosul and ISIS
Iraqi army of quitters 
Behind sand dunes quiver
© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.

Run

Reach Unto Jesus of Nazareth 
Unto New-creation Realities
Never Return to Ur

Righteousness is Uncovered Now:
Utilize, Network and Renew
Never Retreat to the Usurper

Review Undertaken Narrow way
Unlike Nowadays’ Rebels
Nearer is the Real Utopia
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Hesitance

Wings of freedom soar 
above hesitance;
The wind pushes you 
soft and sometimes hard;
Liberty will cost;

Having a choice 
to fly or land 
is lined in blood;
Rebels fight hard;

For our rights 
resist and 
continue;

No one 
can stop 

fire.

Longing To Know the Shining Stars of Life

Sequestered secret
Timidly testing
Ambitious actions
Infinite immortals
Regal royals
Wishful wonder
Anxious ardor
Youthful you

Time to
Open oracles

That test
Hopeful humanity
Eternally eager

So strength
Tries the
Ardent admiring
Rebels wresting
Shining stars
Form: Acrostic

New Generation of Rebels

We may be young but wer're more than a box,
In a mirror you may see the reflection but not much
We're eager to get out there and show what we've become
Seem not to give credit for all the work we've done
We're human too, and intend to make the same mistakes as you
Form:

Bloody Terrorists

Bodies sought and found
In a ditch filled with blood
In shackles and chains bound.

In this crime of shame
Rebels killing in desperation
This is justice, they proclaim.

These terrorist will not lead
They are blood-bought unworthy 
Country leaders taking heed.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Buried Alive

first buried alive then made to believe that it is all for our own good the long weary soul rebels letting out a fierce roar of potent magnetism rising like the Phoenix as delusion disappears into the void of no-thingness 24-September-2021

Leader of a Broken Country

The pedagogue, perched perilously atop his platform Spouts slithering slander about a certain storm. Rousing the rebels with rhetorical roars; He warns the watchmen of worldwide wars. He asks allegiance from his allies, And creates chaos with his country's cries.

The World of War

the Yankees and Rebels did fight
sometimes for hours through day and night

the Civil War is in the past
but the hatred will always last

ignorance in all the wars
nothing will even the scores

lives are always lost
loved ones pay the cost

peace may never come
when leaders are dumb
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Tree Talk

Tree Talk

We are taught that
A line of time
Is the dimension which
Orders our lives..
This school lesson
Assumed and forgotten..

Until experience rebels
When we are shown a
Cross-section of a tree..
With radials and circles
Appearing here at Once..
Experience delivers relief...
Form: Blitz

Premium Member A Party

When the sheeple stay away
The black sheep throw one hell 
of a party;
Knocking down walls with rock n roll,
Sending a rhythm down the block
calling the Rebels with their soul; 

TKO on the ground;
What's the soundtrack to the fight?
Anarchy dances through the night,
Everything blurs with the sunrise.

Ireland 2

It is time to celebrate our nation centenary
Rebels for our nation we weren't born
Enshrining our visions for a united land
Leaving a legacy for each and every citizen
Accept this gift of freedom that was fought
Never forget that in our nation darkest hour
Deep within us let us be proud of being Irish
Form: Acrostic

Star Gazer

imperial evil rings the rebellions bell  
and awakens the rebels fight 
allow for a new tomorrow 
a skywalker will be in plain sight 
his mind as sharp and committed 
as the nail that split the force
a parasite of the night are we
 the padawan has chosen his course!




 BY Mark Taylor: ......Star Wars......
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The King of the Rebels

He is the king of the rebels
Keeps things stirred up and unruly
Disruptive, arrogant, an insurrectionist
Other people follow his lead and are jailed.
He is protected by a political party that wants to win
Trading integrity, honor, and the greater good for possible seat
Disgusting, rebellious, pompous revolutionary.

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