Short Rote Poems
Short Rote Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Rote by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Rote by length and keyword.
The Cuban Defector
let’s welcome the Cuban defector
suggesting he steer to our vector
we could send our own boat
learning Spanish by rote
then pray that he’s better than Hector....
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Categories:
rote, appreciation,
Form:
Limerick
Rote
Turning,
Merging,
Braking,
Swerving.
Dreaming
of a
different
life,
a different
place,
a different
time.
Blinking,
Blaring,
Crashing,
Burning.
How did I get here?...
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Categories:
rote, life,
Form:
Free verse
Without Doubt
“without doubt”
you say there’s no rhyme for orange
when ten, my son said, “Door hinge.”
proving wrong what is rote
smiting writing that’s wrote
but what was better was seeing you and yours cringe...
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Categories:
rote, color,
Form:
Limerick
The Political Game
Recall the rhetoric they promote.
Much like their predecessors, they’ll
struggle to keep us afloat.
In truth, they do not care;
all spouted by rote.
Agree to all
you denote,
for your
vote....
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Categories:
rote, political,
Form:
Nonet
Sanctity of the Cross
Truth by lip service and rote
Nailed to a cross
Judgment by history; cut short
To appease the blaggard and bullies of faith
Nailed to idolatry
The future by judgment; cut short
To appease the Judas heart...
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Categories:
rote, faith
Form:
Free verse
The Beauty of Dying Flowers
Every becoming part of a flower
is a meditation by rote.
From seed to lovely bloom
a processional unfoldment.
When the bloom wilts
beauty unveils,
the flower sleeps
as if day were night
and all was ever
but a dream....
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Categories:
rote, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
The Picture
Look at her
So happy and alive
Not knowing the child should be 3 months
The one she couldn't have
The only tether to life
Another child of 3
can't die yet
Must live by rote
Aching to be her once again
The picture falls from my hand...
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Categories:
rote, death, family, loss, mother, recovery from..., sad,
Form:
Elegy
Slip Through Palms
The rote shivery wind is Winter's maid—
she breaks heart to own the season's floor;
via frost's degrees in my throat,
while my glean lancet's chills burn.
I tape her over my
skin; my fingers in
our stitches show—
her peel true.
Gloves are
off....
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Categories:
rote, deep, innocence, introspection, memory, nature, seasons, winter,
Form:
Nonet
Desire
Seeker seeks:
Places to visit,
Fragrant peaks;
Can wIt fit?
Query quotes:
Spaces to sojourn
Random rote;
Can voice churn?
Charming writes:
Journey journal page,
Moments cite;
Can touch stage?
Leon Enriquez
29 September 2018
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, change,
Form:
Quatrain
Picturesque
Craft calm choice
Vet verse voice
Prime pure poise
Dance deep dream
Set swift streams
Breeze bright beams
Live love loud
Pique pace proud
Cruise cheer's cloud
Niche nice notes
Reap rich rote
Vet voice vote
Leon Enriquez
14 April 2019
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, allusion,
Form:
Alliteration
A Clerihew
William Shakespeare
Dramatist world
renowned without
fear.
Love and hate are
great strengths of
his
Read by all without a
drop of hiss!
Poems and plays he
wrote
All from his brain
small by rote
Novel nor prose has
he not
Which tainted his
works by nought!...
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Categories:
rote,
Form:
Clerihew
Ee Set Free
edward
estlin
cummings
hurled syntax
m
i
l
e
assumed nothing
as far as
grammar
is concerned
but rote beautifully
in the
vernacular and
in the evening
too.
Rules is rules
ain't they?...
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Categories:
rote, parody
Form:
Light Verse
Erasers Removed Just Like Prayer
.
Empty souls enter the room
Rush to the waiting desks
Answer questions from rote
Spirit filling is left (out in street)
Erasers no longer in the room
Removed just like prayer____
(Most schools no longer have chalk boards and erasers but have electronic equipment)...
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Categories:
rote, angst, education, history, life, loss
Form:
Acrostic
Joy Out Front
No matter how great the versing
writing always lacks the note
That music plants inside our souls
words by their nature rote
Its melody takes you skyward
all reason left behind
Pure joy out front to then surround
—what substitutes as mind
(Villanova Pennsylvania: April, 2019)...
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Categories:
rote, music,
Form:
Rhyme
To Thine Own Self Be True Quote Contest
'TO THINE OWN SELF BE TRUE'
“To thine own self be true”
Seems such a childish quote
No hidden meaning lies asleep--
No lessons drubbed by rote
Once learned this simple thought
Weighs heavy on the mind
For if you choose to scorn it
Your conscience is struck blind
Victoria Anderson Throop ©12/9/2012...
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Categories:
rote, philosophy, self, self,
Form:
Couplet
My So Called Friend
so many years just down the drain
my so called friend
little did i know the horrible pain
my so called friend
it came calling at your door
my so called friend
it will rote you to the core
i said to you
my so called friend
you didn't listen its now the end
of my so called friend....
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Categories:
rote, loss
Form:
I do not know?
Her Ship Made It Home
Her Ship Made It Home
He set sail to her port going southbound
through choppy sea swells to rarefied ground.
With wind at his back he picked up steam
navigating the channel, eyes a gleam.
Her beacon of light lead his way by rote
as howls of wind whistled to all she wrote.
6x10
connie pachecho
1/25/17...
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Categories:
rote, allusion, beauty, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Moments
Ask
Bask
Craft cheer
Dream dear
Etch
Fetch
Glimpse grand
High hand
Ink invests
Joy juice jest
Keep
Leap
Mind moves
Nice noose
Orb
Pop
Quaint quote
Rain rote
See
Tee
Use urge
Vet verge
Wax
aXe
Yet yield
Zoom zeal
Leon Enriquez
08 August 2017
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, allegory,
Form:
ABC
Stuck
Where’s my inspiration?
Love, loss, pain- aspiration?
Nothing here but mundane,
Turning circles blinded.
Longing for yesterday in tomorrow,
Ignorant and pompous.
Thinking thoughtless, running careless.
Forgetting where my place is.
In today-forever now.
A rote route, no destination.
I rust and wear, age and lose. At here-in place-forever?...
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Categories:
rote, time
Form:
Free verse
A Poet Who Doesn'T Feel--
A poet who doesn't feel
Is like a dealer who doesn't deal
A knife sharpener without a steel.
A writer who won't emote
Is like a schoolboy reciting by rote
A person who truly never wrote.
This dabbler 'I' at least tried
With words like feelings that never lied
Or sought coldness as a place to hide.
"Upon Looking in a Modern Volume of Verse"...
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Categories:
rote, art, poetry, poets, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
To See and Paint
"you don't need a weatherman...
to know which way the wind blows"
sayeth bob dylan's lyrics
all learn some innate knowledge
reasoning logic concepts
it is drawn upon at times
a lit mental spectrum
each one a different painter
choosing their concept colors
memorize is rote learning
not drawing on what's innate
to both see and understand
stan sand...
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Categories:
rote, allegory, analogy, appreciation,
Form:
Free verse
Meaning
Feeling
Meaning
Word wit
Bright bits
Nice notes
Rouse rote
Pulse pokes
Yet yokes
Mind mood
Glimpse good
Zest zooms
Bright blooms
Feel face
Prize pace
Grand gift
Love lifts
Joy jumps
Soul sums
Heed heart
Sure start
Moves make
Tough take
Meaning
Hurting
Leon Enriquez
06 December 2017
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, allusion,
Form:
Couplet
Last Day Here
Last day here
Cast new sphere
Joy finds grace
Seek new space
Last line lifts
Gear grooms gift
Notes end well
Poise hooks spell
Rote pokes feel
Fling last thrill
One last time
Ends fond rhyme
Rush now shouts
Just go out
Take one when
There ends then
One last tell
Fare thee well
Leon Enriquez
21 November 2016
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, allegory,
Form:
Couplet
Pact
Tact funds pact
Act firms fact
Play feels pay
Say grips day
Note cheer vote
Dote charms rote
Joy moves ploy
Coy finds toy
Find pure mind
Sign deep find
Flow fond glow
Grow kind show
Flight grips sight
Light streams right
Voice clear choice
Poise clears noise
Be fond spree
See truth free
Leon Enriquez
14 December 2016
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, allegory,
Form:
Couplet
Diary Day 108
My diary:
What I see...
Plain words brink
Thoughts in ink
Jot down notes
Lines sans rote
What I did?
Fit what feed!
Feel each thought
Play with plot
Spend or save
Live life brave
Love lives laugh
Tough greet rough
Feed and crave
Fool and knave
Words in ink
Scribble links
Smiles and tears
Faith now steers
On the brink
Brand new think
Leon Enriquez
29 Mar 2014
Singapore...
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Categories:
rote, adventure,
Form:
Couplet