Short Reposing Poems

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


Premium Member Life and Death

life
purposeful planned
exciting moving learning
hearth home heaven hereafter
reposing resting resigning
anticipated allusive
death
Form: Diamante


Sweet Innocence

Light of heaven in the eyes of a child
Beauty, innocence, purity and love
Sweetly reposing in her cradle mild
Her dreams carried afar on the wings of dove.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Exotic Rubenesque Bubble Nests

colorful birds enjoy their apartment in the sky
exotic island-like Rubenesque bubble nests
fowls in a variety of gorgeous colors, reposing
their plain round grass huts show them off well.

Premium Member Disturbing the Peace

calm serene, smooth resting, reposing, relaxing breeze, waters; tornado, monsoon storming, stirring, agitating anxious, troubled turbulent
written July 9, 2021
Form: Diamante

Premium Member meditation

my meditation
mystical magic
a hypnotic state
listening to guides
receive messages

meditation
concentration
relaxation
my new station

reposing
slowing down
peaceful state

tranquil
calmness

rest


Sophia

Blessing
the last poem
I’m ever to write
My body
reposing
Sophia’s delight
With eyes
dimming slowly
each breath growing thin
My spark
to an Angel
— as light to begin

(1st Book Of Prayers: February, 2024)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Ruminations

RUMINATIONS
sentiment
   glimmer
in
primitive
  gatherings
approach
  then
turn
desert
&continue
to decay
&rot

soon forgotten
reposing
in
a breadth
of fine mesh
piled high
with
translucent
half-visions
beyond
the quaint
mottled
 machinations
Form: Verse

Premium Member Autumn Afternoon

Turning sun's touch realign and tilt
Languid brooks scarce compete with hardy
The breeze of ease reposing and tardy
As debutants of summer seem to wilt

4/24/19

originally in 'Turning Sun's Touch' on this website

For Rithimus Divisa contest
Sponsor: Gregory R Barden
Form: Rhyme

Felines

A pair of reposing
Arabian princes,
She calls Vladimir
And retarded Cat,

Are purring and pawing
In the soft domain
of her loving lap...

A distant admirer
Pets his intrigue,
A half eaten heart
Surrenders and dreams.

Oh felines of feeling
Closeness is surely
Better than cream...
Form: Sonnet

Premium Member Caring For Yourself

Luxurious lingering, lovingly lithe, lounging
Reposing, relaxed responsive respite
Enjoying enthusiastic exciting meditative moments
Replenish, rejuvenate and reimagine yourself
Necessary nirvana of niceness to face felonious friends
Who wander into your zone,
Unilaterally uncaring, and unconcerned,
That your feelings are important also.

Premium Member Observing Leopard

Leopard looks solidly relaxed
Reposing in the top of his tree
Using binoculars, I marvel at his beauty.
Or her beauty, there is a regal magnificence about her
I wonder if she senses she is being watched.
As she licks her paws I get a weird feeling that she does not.
But then she stops and stares straight as an arrow toward me.
I stop breathing.

Premium Member In Her Nest Reading

Where is Selma? I asked her mother.
You won’t believe me.
I might.

Reading in her nest.
I thought her mom meant her bed.
But her bed was empty.

Her mom led me to the den.
Selma was sprawled out, reading her I-pad.
Her body was lounging on top of pillows shaped like eggs
They were reposing on an overstuffed nest.

I thought I was spoiled! I said.
Selma laughed.

Premium Member sassy sexy seriously solid seahorses

sassy, sexy, seriously solid seahorses
each one enviable evidence of environmental energy
always alluring, ambivalent, aligning with allies
humane helpmates, hereditary friendly, heroic hierarchy
Organisms of oceans, outstanding and extraordinary
Reposing, relaxing, regenerating, rejuvenating
sassy, sexy, seriously solid seahorses
Emoting, encouraging, enthusing excitement

The Monster Inside

There are darksome days Those storms we all must ride But the greatest storm of all Is the monster tucked inside. It brings out the worst in you When sullen days would creep Its like a raging storm reposing In a gladsome heart so deep. Only in moments to come alive When emotions tough are grind But its hard to tame the fires Of a proud and monstrous mind.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Getting a Look At the Decanter

sticky warm sanguine blood
reposing in Dracula’s crystal decanter
his bride terrified to ask whose it is
her parents have been missing for a week
his black wolf howls his displeasure when she gets close to the table
she scurries away, but not before seeing two black spiders
he always promised to transmogrify them into creatures
if they did not stop interfering
she goes to bed that night with a sad heart

Premium Member Sharee Lee

Sharee Lee took her milk bath in the evening, loving it so.
The neighbor knew not to disturb her, his name was Moe.
She held her honey nut cereal on her knee
Bathing and listening to music simultaneously.

Reposing her body in a meditative relaxing way.
Getting her mind and body ready to dream far away.
Moe smiled as he thought of the way she relaxed every eve.
He was more than a bit interested in this pretty girl, Sharee Lee.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member no longer jealous of dogs

I was jealous of dogs
they sleep nineteen hours a day
I could not wait to retire
Now I try to sleep nineteen hours a day too
to make up for lost time
mirroring my dogs,
forcing my type A personality to relax

I move from couch to bed to couch
resting, sleeping, reposing,
I am fully retired,
wishing I could sleep nineteen hours a day
staying up all night, and sleeping twelve hours a day
happy to be on my natural schedule at last
no longer jealous of dogs

Premium Member Rhyme


Rhymes are quite useful for

     recording a moment,
 
          recanting a story,

   reposing with great words,

       reflecting on life and . . . 

refuge from forms random,

             radiant or rakish.

________________________
October 21, 2020


Poetry/Pleiades/Verse/Rhyme
Copyright Protected, ID 10-1296-853-21
All Rights Reserved, 2020, Constance La France

Written for the contest, Pleiades 3
sponsor, Joseph May

First Place
Form: Verse

Premium Member Idyll By Idle

In monysllables; in almost inarticulate speech
The murmer of life awakes my thought
Patterns impress upon my conciusness
Filagree of tree branches on the ground
Rumble of traffic a sound in staccato
All nessesary movement; cat and mouse I
Sense,  the fear; I shudder at a fervid pleasure
See the ice cream van, and the twin-set lady
Demure reposing, a reflecion of the impossible
Days demand; invade; the scenes I survey
I smooth out the twenty dollar bill; again
And  consider.'
day
Form: Verse

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