Short Refute Poems
Short Refute Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Refute by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Refute by length and keyword.
Daily at dusk he couldn't refute
a mystery showing up taking root
it didn't ever knock
arrived at five o'clock
shadow surprise making him hirsute
3-22-18
Categories:
refute, growth, humor, mystery,
Form:
Limerick
Often in the mirror we deny what we see
It shows us as we are not how we wish to be
It does reverse our facing but sadly is the fact
You can't refute the truth of the image looking back
Categories:
refute, image, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
From the Sages of old
came an ancient ruse.
They named it a Yote.
But it's not a fluke.
Cause they're in the know.
Won't, refute the scrolls.
Yotes, wear sneaker boots.
And Yodel in Tune.
Categories:
refute, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
Cannot Refute
Civilian clothes are worn by a recruit
Which soon will become a military suit
And are so proud to wear
While having short hair;
Best service in world cannot refute.
Jim Horn
Categories:
refute, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
The Mirror
Often in the mirror we deny what we see
it shows us as we are not how we wish to be
it does reverse our facing but sadly is the fact
you cannot refute the truth of the image looking back
Categories:
refute, philosophy,
Form:
Rhyme
tracing drops that scatter shoot
down the bedroom pane.
humming head I can't refute
that bed she calls my name.
fighting slumber gallantly,
I need to write some verse.
my eyelids dying valiantly
yet insomnia is my curse.
Categories:
refute, on writing and words, rain, stress, write,
Form:
Quatrain
There’s a great luxury
in telling the truth
A richness verbatim
no lies to refute
A strength of conviction
beyond substance and style
Through the ages adopted
—veracity’s child
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2018)
Categories:
refute, truth,
Form:
Rhyme
My mother just loves to drink gin
And claims it is good for her skin
I cannot refute
Mum’s ‘nissed as a pewt'
When legless... I just cannot win!
TOTAL FICTION WRITE INSPIRED BY CONTEST
2/27/18
Categories:
refute, drink, humorous, mother,
Form:
Limerick
That truth cannot be absolute
I do reject and will refute.
If we declare that it is not
Can that be certified as true?
Therefore, truth absolute must be.
Can anything false never be?
Contest name: Bite Size Poem no6 Poetry Contest
Categories:
refute, truth,
Form:
Free verse
For President We Should Recruit Horn Limerick
What we at times so often will refute
If we by someone they do well-suit;
Agrees with what we have to say
Not an obstacle getting in the way;
For President should start to recruit.
Jim Horn
Categories:
refute, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
A fake science cornered, uncover as a genuine
Realm of human and sentient creatures
Heating religion, falsify and refute
Mosque, church, synagog, temple, and somehow
Go(o)d activities could be explanatory
As the universe has a finite ( . Y . )
Categories:
refute, crush, identity,
Form:
Free verse
Probable and Possible
Wonder how this relates to politics and news.
Absolute knowledge we could not refute,
And it did understand how to distribute;
Probable and possible,
And being responsible,
Contributing to character of an attribute.
Jim Horn
Categories:
refute, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
Increase this peace, Entreat this thrift,
Enstill this milf, Reveal this ease,
Release this miss, Never refute this
pen, Eighteen cornseeds eaten by the
hen, Instilled by our zen, Those
seventh heights well learned, These
salient words very well earned; Selah.
The Sage
Categories:
refute, passion
Form:
Free verse
You needn’t be hungry
Or have a sweet tooth,
You might be a senior
Or still in your youth…
No matter your habits
Or lifestyle or bent
You cannot resist
That incredible scent.
When brownies are baking
That upcoming taste
Makes it hard to refute
It will all go to waist.
Categories:
refute, food,
Form:
Rhyme
Teen Felix got pissed as a newt
His actions he could not dispute
He pee’d in the sink
Caused by demon drink
What happened next he can’t refute
He perched on the sink for a dump
Brown faeces came out of his rump
The weight of his load
Made the sink implode
My brother I just want to thump!
Categories:
refute, drink, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
I hurt with the pain of pain
I cry from the pain of pain
I want to be whole again
I want to see pure again
Don't tell me it's all in my head
I cried till mine eyes were red
I had to share lonely my bed
Don't care for all that was said
I ache for the healing of truth
For the things of innocent youth
Let the jasmine tree bear fruit
Of love that cannot be refute
Categories:
refute, hope, lost love, pain,
Form:
Rhyme
The path to eternity
weaves and turns
As choices deceive
and judgment burns
Its labyrinth changing
and mirror lined
Voices in transit
new order unrhymed
Pursuit often folly
refusal is death
The push is internal
escaping your breath
Beginnings unending
the past in refute
Each moment unfolding
—beyond all repute
(Dreamsleep: October, 2022)
Categories:
refute, time,
Form:
Rhyme
I see the wicked passing by.
Their advertising bleak.
To see them have to tell me why
their passion all but weak.
Then letting them refute themselves
by clinging to each other.
Stirs feelings they're beside themselves
for giving what can suther.
And telling them they know a way
to give what feelings do.
Not hoping that they share the way
they got to me and you.
Categories:
refute, abuse, analogy, betrayal, dark, friend, friendship, friendship
Form:
Quatrain
a grieving heart hears the pain
how many times must it echo again
direction askew from days tossed aside
no longer can tragic history abide
time for re-joice to be embraced
sounding the depths of dignity traced
empty shell cracked fault lines abundant
peeling a past rampant redundant
interdicting near-future most nobly
thence reach inexhaustible sanctity
Categories:
refute, anxiety, society, word play,
Form:
Rhyme
There's an internal battle
Between light and shadow
The beast from within
Verses the peace from within
The darkness verse's the light
Who will win the fight
Its a war to control
The essence of my soul
Should I go this way
And embrace dismay
Should I let the beast
To attend my feast
Or do I follow the light
Is that who I invite
Do I accept Gods glory
Or refute his story
Categories:
refute, introspection
Form:
I do not know?
Upon this day the sun will set
Know that those you chose to terror
In muffled tounges yet discovered
The fallen shall themselves recover
Through countless prayer's
Of untold billions
Who refute your form of twisted religion
When killing children
In reality you are nothing more than the Devil's Minion
A despot gullible pawn not even wortwhy of human scorn
Enjoy Hell
You broken shell
Categories:
refute, sorrow,
Form:
Free verse
If love speaks the same language
why are our words misunderstood?
One of us lost a pleasant voice.
Was it by chance or by choice?
Our singing was always in sync,
just like the love we shared,
but lately we're out of harmony.
One of us is singing off key.
We're like a piano out of tune
hitting notes that makes us cringe.
We might as well both be mute.
A truth neither of us can refute.
Categories:
refute, relationship,
Form:
Rhyme
Duchess has Den, Lind's Empathetic Yen
Laughing with Casey gave "rise" to a fall,
Giving "urgery" to surgery,
We pray the setback is soon annul!
Sometimes when mishaps occur,
Causes appreciation in full,
When things stop working,
Face the horns of the bull,
Carpe Diem! Step back & reflect,
Refute descent, resaddle!
Read, think, thank, pray, sing,
May the Big One bless you ->"Troubles Skedaddle!"
Categories:
refute, appreciation, god, recovery from, sister,
Form:
Rhyme
Time is a mocking bird, flight unsure
her path undetermined, but planned and pure-
the aged lust for her
the youth refute her-
her song is joyful, and sad at times
mocking us all with rhythmic rhymes-
death uncertain, but given due
her end, she prays, swift and true-
her length of flight, short or long
cannot be traced, lost is her song-
her wings tired
she falls to the earth, hated and desired
Categories:
refute, time,
Form:
Rhyme
The main stream's notice, coveting's resound,
nor look for options seemingly profound,
evil is as ~ evil does, be still around,
the same as nurturance choice concern when found!
I carry on as briskly, not refute
the day be won, my victory astute,
as knowing not, some consequence dilute,
do gather strength, from "faith", without repute?
This win, or lose ~ disfigures not MY group,
that I still hold in bearing ~ not by loot!
Categories:
refute, faith, political,
Form:
Monorhyme