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Short Reoccur Poems

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


Premium Member Jugular notch
Hooked onto the jugular notch is a ray of light under God’s watch, that soul’s ascent ego may not botch. Noticing the happenstance reoccur, with bliss magnetism we concur, as nodes within, in joy purr.
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Categories: reoccur, joy, spiritual,
Form: Rhyme



Ridiculously Regal
Riot and rebellion reoccur in my rest.
has been ramified and ranked, in My rate
Round and round, revealing remorse
Righteous reputation, reverse reverence
Rack on my ratchet and roar to the rope.
Resident reutilization is running out of the Romp.
Give up the race to rehabilitate Renal.
Reverential Razor Ridiculously Regal
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Ksanet B../ peace of mind...

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Categories: reoccur, deep, meaningful,
Form: Alliteration
Descartes Reborn
If consciousness dies
is that all there is
or does some higher state
reimagine what was

When consciousness dies
will birth reoccur
no longer indentured
to time and its spurs

If consciousness dies
do rainbows of light
take over our essence
transcending our sight

When consciousness dies
is confusion bereft
as reference get buried
—and prescience resets

(The New Room: March, 2023)...

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Categories: reoccur, imagination, time,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Regret
Regret is like a hot coal in the right hand,
And shuffled quickly to the left, then back again
With fervored reproach giving harsh reprimand
In a heart broken world that no words can soften.

Thus stomach's cruel acids give rise to great pain,
While the brain's daily thoughts are construed in a blur.
Soon friendship is lost when regret makes its gain.
Kick far the hot coal. Let not regret reoccur....

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Categories: reoccur, emotions, feelings, sorry,
Form: Rhyme
The Break of Day
The break of day
The break of day is when my mind is most clever.
I sit down on my couch writing, 
and it gives me absolute pleasure.
The break of day is a moment that I look forward to.
I realize my responsibilities and what I must do.
The break of day is an active time.
As many thoughts reoccur inside my mind.
The break of day is also, an inspiring time for me.
This is when I focus on being the best that I can be....

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Categories: reoccur, day, inspiration, write,
Form: Rhyme



Things of Allure Can Lure
The gloss of Great Things of allure 
A young heart continues to lure 
But poor efforts bar through failure, 
Hardworking farmers no manure,
Not a lot of The Tried secure;	
From them distanced fertilizer 
Otherwise The Stabilizer…	

The grandeur of Things of Allure 
Makes one unpleasant risks incur,
Cries of “Oh! my God!” reoccur,
One is some leg bitten by a cur 
One: a freezing body, no fur!
Yes: pearl, ruby, emerald, gold:
All that we gaze at Hands unfold....

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Categories: reoccur, analogy, care, religion, wisdom,
Form: Rhyme
I'Ll Never Say
There are some things I'll never say
For if I were to say them, I might have to pay
So many thoughts reoccur in my head
Of all the things that we have said
You're proud of me now
But your not around
My memories start to fade
Your ultimate debt was paid
I miss you, why couldn't you stay
I feel like you're so far away
I know one day I'll see you soon
When all the keys to life are in tune
I can't wait for the day
When I'll tell you all the things I could never say...

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Categories: reoccur, death, loss, sad,
Form: I do not know?
Guilty Intoxication
Your name forever haunting. 
In my thoughts and perhaps my heart. 
Here and there blissful memories reoccur. 
your presence in them lead me to be erratic. 
Taken in by the reminiscence of intimacy. 
Seized beyond ecstasy for my touch is key.
Your voice  keen with affirming provocative praise for you comprehend my fixations.
Will you ever relinquish this intoxication in me?
Will you ever vanish from my head? 
It hurts me don't you know.
for the one I chose evermore....

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Categories: reoccur, desire, feelings, first love, for him, how
Form: Free verse
Filth Over Heart
Why put layers of filth over a heart .. just let it beat

The heart.
Have it pure.
Discontinufy ego.

Made to give , 
Celebrum blood has to receive. 
  To direct  you to live.

Have it  clean.
First thing that begun to beat
 Hit.. 
Significance.
A vice 
For wit.

Divergent cases. 
Dust of mistake. 
 -When our heart could stop it's rate.

Even if the lengh is low 
Living doesn't  reoccur. 

Why put layers of filth over a heart .. just let it beat. 

-Rosie...

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Categories: reoccur, blessing, heart, life,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things