Short Reviling Poems
Short Reviling Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Reviling by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Reviling by length and keyword.
Loves control through Fear
Variant spouse-righteous blame
flat liner heart waves
thirty and four-lorn strangers
where does the time go
Categories:
reviling, emotions, farewell, father, love hurts, marriage, obituary,
Form:
Tanka
they install a hunger
the cripples
for them breathes power
can you taste it
they reveal all fear
are you scared
reviling a way
so tempting
more real than touch
they feel
showing a way
lost hearts
bringing a understanding
did i
Categories:
reviling,
Form:
I do not know?
An ocean filled with bubbles, a soapy sudsy sea.
A world unknown unto itself, destroyed by you and me.
The caustic agitation, beyond imagination.
Reviling empty cages, no words left for the sages.
A pretty playful paridise, neglected by so many vice.
For SKAt's contest.
Written June 21st, 2014 By Robert Johnson
Categories:
reviling, earth, environment,
Form:
Rhyme
Quiet Darkness
Quiet darkness envelop me
winged intruder, lights dissolution
soar beyond day’s raucous din
Leave me in somber solitude
seek solace in myself, soul intact
beyond lacerating tongues
Reviling others call “nevermore, nevermore”
unwashed congregation, nor unholy pact
pull me from a life forsworn.
Stephen (Stoic)
Categories:
reviling, angst, introspection, me,
Form:
I do not know?
Bankers from their benches to cicumvent in webs
Anxieties of the dwindling bread in vicious schemes
Nation-states invent, becomes by promise celebs
Kindled on uncrowned hearts, now dries up dreams.
Ensnared we ponder at reforming this global art
Reviling old landscapes and phantoms of magic lust
Servile greed has coffled all to the stagnancy of trust
Categories:
reviling, business, political,
Form:
Acrostic
Mel is going to spill some beans
Reviling some icons of siver screens
Hey he's not perfect I guess we know ?
Will we get some truth though? Will his
Expos'e go? Go to the roots or just skim
The leaves? Are the laurels browning?
In tinsel towns drowning? will the damn wall
Burst? Do the media's thirst? Or will they
Lose it in the pipes? Discharge content' well they
Might ?
Do we hope for the best to accept the worst?
Are they spontaneous or is it script and verse?
Categories:
reviling, addiction, appreciation, celebrity, culture, identity,
Form:
Rhyme