Short Rope Poems
Short Rope Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Rope by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Rope by length and keyword.
don't debate
its what it take
to get in shape
don't be doke
it for young and old folk
so don't mope
go
JUMP SOME ROPE
nothing i would't do
would rope the sky and stars for you
would halt the world for a love so true
nothing i wouldn't do.
To straddle the fence of
love and hatred
Is the living of confused contradiction
Hatred and fear,being our opposition.......
spirited rope
of two anchored souls
love knot...at sea
04.25.18
1st place
Haiku -Human Nature
hosted by M. Talbot
05.24.18
to this it there pass time
they get in line
where it mane
you see where it start
mabe a city park
watch them thumping
KIDS AND ROPE JUMPING
The noose is loose
by our choice we choose
consequence suffocating
failure of our inner relating
We hang in the balance of our own rope.......
ROPE
Belfast made so much rope
The factories could hardly cope
They were stored in great sheds
On big wooden beds
Then shipped to the Cape of Good Hope
they start
at the park
its there thing
they love the swing
do love to play
it there way
jump and stump
as a kid i did
thats no joke
ROPE JUMPING AND
KIDS
He never runs out of patience
gives us as much rope as we need
We can use it to climb our way up to Him
or hang ourselves with our misdeeds
What if Epstein was a blue bird ready to sing
Despite being found dead of a rope’s swing
Did he hide secrets of wealthy pedophiles
Pictures tell a thousand stories no denials
I was sad and scared, in the middle of the silence, hanging on a string of blades
that is about to snap, a mirror in front of me, cries beneath me, depression was raging around me.
Choked, escaping existence
Tighten,
Beating heart skips
Burns that stretch
Painful
Hurtful
Dying bliss
Gathered like a lasso
I can’t breathe anymore
Tighten…
Breathless…
Rope - RoseGold
Ropes
Are but Rose gold
To minds;
Tired and depressed
For with just one knot
It could all go naught
Then dirges.
GHOPS
the last of your jokes ,a glimmer of hope
a knot with no rope
alone for now or forever it would seem
another dream of someone for whi I've never seen
closer the rope further the dream
prompted on the chair a little still
rounded head with the tail of a snake
forcing stressful eyes against their will
to perceive a task of sin to take
morbid strands of fiber tempting wake
brainwashed we float
aimlessly adrift
in a sinking boat
wasting life’s gift
conditioned belief
in bondage to ritual
how’ll we turn a new leaf
living a life virtual
10-January-2023
Just so was the timing
Up she went and when
More steps became
Possible she moved out, and then
Returned in a flash
Open to the tempo
Pleased as her feet did fly
Easy doubledutch.
Trump and End of Rope
Trump's rope eventually will reach an end;
On someone else should start to depend;
Of him each occurrence,
Beyond our endurance;
Long time with an idiot we had to spend.
Jim Horn
ever present is the hope
that loses up passion rope
hatred ties the spirit soul
freedom lights
loosens the ties and lets bondage go
6/24/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr 2021
If you’re poor and have spent your last ducat,
you might end it by kicking the bucket.
But bereft of all hope,
should you hang from a rope?
I say buckets and ropes can go suck it.
Pumping iron, jumping rope
don’t agree with me
mainly because
I’ve two problem knees
But 16-ounce curls
with a cold can of beer
move me to sprint ~
to any restroom that’s near
two jump rope divas jumped higher and higher and higher
onlookers were amazed, these jumpers truly did inspire
two old ladies on the block thought it was a contest of sorts
jumping in their housedresses; many wished they’d have worn shorts.
can a threadbare rope
hold the balance of justice
from crushing our hope?
what's the cost in gold
to decide any man's fate
when it's bought and sold?
heaven is the place
where a man is judged simply
by his sacred face!
he never thinks fore he talks
but on rope, head high, he walks
there's nary a fear in mind
a stronger base you'll ne'er find
his voice a substantial weight
his promise looming and great
those below look up with awe
all too blind to spot a flaw
Long, tall and skinny, thorns all the way around, not a leaf one
If you should camp at night on the desert floor, circle it with The Devil's Rope
A rattle snake will not crawl over it, after a night's rain it will be in full
bloom
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