Short Reflexes Poems

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


Dont Think It

Cant speak
Not a sound
A gasp
A scream
A squeal 
Don't think it
Get the thought out of your mind
No memory 
No reflexes
No vision
No breath
Are you alive
Are you Entranced
You wont ever know
Its black as night
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Premium Member TYPES OF FREEDOM

TYPES OF FREEDOM
innate
     creative
 reflexes
  summon
astonished
  expressive
fluent
   &relaxed
  personnages
tumbling 
      forth
in
poignant
  hapless
vivid
eponymous 
irrespressible
  eccentricity
Form: Verse

Premium Member As in a Game of Hide-and-Seek

     Memories dart in and out
       as in a game of hide-and-seek

     No sooner do I focus on one
        than off it has sneaked 

     My reflexes as tardy as my hair is gray
        remembrance plays keep-away
Form: Couplet

A Warning

It seems as though death erases one's sins
Polishes his or her life so that it reflexes in the best of lights.
This can be a dangerous thing.
We must be careful to seperate actions from talent
 It is OK to like the music and not the man.
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A-Z

Always
be
careful,
Don't
eat
fattening
garbage.
Help others,
Initiate,
Just do your best,
Kiss daily,
Love often,
Money doesn't solve everything,
No 
one 
person is perfect,
Quick
reflexes
save
time
unless
variables get in the 
way,
X marks the spot,
Zesty poem, huh?
Form:


Premium Member Reliability Illustrated

  Wheaties in beer to start the day
    Off to work I stumble and sway

  Cocktail at noon to set the stage
    For the nap I need ‘due to age’  

  Double martini at 5:05
    Reflexes take a nosedive

  Night cap at 11:10 p.m.
    Wake up tomorrow
         ~ do it all over again
Form: Couplet

Observing the Fish and Writing Poetry

the fish is
restless as
a risk
of knife...
It's
as a
hummingbird in
water... kisses
 a slice of bread
as a lover
steals
a kiss...

at sea it
hides and only
appears at
 leaps...

on the river it is
white beams
in reflexes
of the sun in the day...
at night
 silver scribble  under
    moonlight...!

Premium Member What I Witnessed Atop the Bridge-

As I cross over the bridge It lives it lives Waters flowing splashing Going It gives it gives The moon up above Moves the waves To and fro From the shores I stand on the bridge And I gaze up upon the skies And I see the stars and the Moon reflexes it's light on me
7/8/21 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021

Fire Burning

Ignite the fire burning between
Ease the throes of pleasure
Want for nothing but satisfaction
Lifting buds to electric delights

Charging forces brought forward 
Rocked, unhinged by reflexes
Pushing to seize the moment 
Breathless from the hunger

Embraced in hearts rapture
Spellbound by love's gestures
Enchanting sensual desires
While igniting the fire between

My Night

Covering amongst
day’s festivity, 
night’s tiny
sparkle –
his eyes,
muttering the
lurk of 
a damp,
somber dawn;
the trickling
of hued
droplets fringing
the wavering
green of
dark, deep
wells;
the sweep
of an owl,
cutting past
the daggers
of wind,
the flesh of 
my
controlled reflexes.
His day of
Mosaic
intuitions –
my night
of his
absence.

Premium Member elk troll man

Elk troll man slithers out of the crevices of the cave
the evening feels his emotions and responds accordingly
Slinking along the corridor of red canyon’s edges
We wise ones ignore him, for it is his fervent wish to be invisible
Sure, we see him but none of us speak of it, our tongues silent
Respecting his wishes, and fearing Elk troll man’s wrath
his lightning reflexes to be feared

Meth

Life moving quickly,
Reflexes out of control,
Chewing piece after piece of gum,
Smoking cigarettes one after the other.

Thinking a million and one thoughts per second.
Paranoia has the best of me,
Missing my love to the worst extent,
Typing faster than a hurricane can blow.

Sweating like a pig,
Or so it feels.
Not comprehending what others are saying,
Becoming nervous and wanting more.

-Shane Bennett
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Premium Member Safe Driving Demo - Let's Hear It

Safe Driving Demo Quick reaction time driving in front of the school fastest stop won prize beat the top three high school boys girls have the best reflexes Sandra M. Haight ~1st Place~ Contest: Let's Hear It Sponsor: Judy Konos Judged: 02/10/2016 Theme: Get your scrapbooks out! Bring your memories back! Something from our high school or college days.
Form: Tanka

Favorite Melody

feel it breeding
feel it within
feel the music clinging
feel it making a place, a home
feel it soothing
feel it testing your reflexes
feel it finding out your secrets
feel it understanding when no one else will
feel it happy, angry or sad
feel it in the moonlight or the brightest sun
feel it amidst all the other noise
feel it no matter what age you feel
feel it and never want it to end

very little is so positive & actually
real.

Askance

To look askance,
is a real weird body stance,
thought meeting the eye,
for each staring eye,
conveyed violence of sorts,
sight rays clashed and hurt bad,
but then looking askance,
is furtive and shy,
sometimes remorseful,
and at some others hiding plain lies,
how did eye movements got into reflexes,
I wished it was not so much on its own,
and rather in my control,
so that I can look askance,
when I normally now do not.

Videogames

Video games control kids minds
In a lesser way than parents do
Definitely gives a channel for frustration
Extreme aggravation, or even humiliation
Or allows them to explore new world and improve reflexes
Games are just that, they're games
A parents job is to take control and if they don't agree with it
Make your kid play something else. 
Especially when they're adolescents, they need 
Structure. If parents don't provide it then we're all in trouble.
© Lynn Dolly  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Greased Lightning

Saltcoats born,Saltcoats bred
His darts left many a defender for dead
Had he not been flagged so often for offside
His haul of goals would have sky-highed
His quick reflexes the eye deceived
Leaving linesmen blind to his onside speed
This was a Lisbon Lion with a cheetah's pace
Forcing defenders to foul rather than  chase
Faster by far than any other
He caused defences all sorts of bother
Let us recall with affection  wee Bobby Lennox
To opposing teams always a marauding  menace.
Form: Rhyme

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