Short Reroute Poems
Short Reroute Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Reroute by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Reroute by length and keyword.
Reroute
"turn right in 180 meters"
Turned left,
To feed the occasional
Anxiety.
"Rerouting to your destination."...
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Categories:
reroute, absence, angst, anxiety, deep, identity, poetry, poets,
Form:
Free verse
Walkabout
through your looking glass
redefine your prospects
reroute all efforts
stay an undiscovered self
reaffirm life's terms within...
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Categories:
reroute, destiny, education, fate, future, happiness, humanity, introspection,
Form:
Tanka
Home At Three In the Morning
circling above clouds
trouble’s first inclination
reroute to memphis
wait for hours and hours
making headway - through my book
8/31/2020...
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Categories:
reroute, travel,
Form:
Tanka
Overthinking
I Want to live this world amazingly
But the habit of overthinking
Has been making things messy
The what ifs are being overpowered
The big childhood dreams
Are being shattered
It's like living in a time loop
An unstoppable droll
To which I must reroute...
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Categories:
reroute, 11th grade, anxiety, how i feel,
Form:
Rhyme
Love Or Hate Minichu
ice bound by solitude
as electricity's comfort sputters in doubt
cold intrudes
from vast blind hours
light's sweet after a week without
power
complete
fine lines reroute
heat
ice bound by solitude
light's sweet after a week without
heat
2/28/21
(the syllable count was verified on howmanysyllables.com)...
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Categories:
reroute, dark, light, power, winter,
Form:
Rhyme
Propaganda
Propaganda is too easy
We should have learned, by now
What to swallow
An age of digital infinity
Can reroute the circuits
Of humanity
In your brain
Through out the day
Uncessing messages thrive
Tempting past time borrowing
And we borrow words and songs
Not that theres anything wrong
But to know the true light within
All other noise takes less urgency...
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Categories:
reroute, recovery from...,
Form:
Free verse
Senior Year
The end of senior year is bittersweet.
Most of our assignments are incomplete
Working the bare minimum to pass
Taking each day class by class
Senioritis has been here since third quarter
As the teacher’s patience gets shorter and shorter
The deadline are nearing
But they’re something none of us are hearing
There are more lasts than firsts
And the thought of college is making us burst
As much as we all want to get out
Oh, what I would do to just reroute...
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Categories:
reroute, 12th grade, change, high school, school,
Form:
Rhyme