Short Runways Poems
Short Runways Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Runways by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Runways by length and keyword.
The crux
of a theory
is in what
it rules out
Clearing
the runways
narrowing
doubt
With the ballast
tossed over
all clouds
disappear
Obstacles
moved …
solutions
are near
(Dreamsleep: October, 2023)
On deep green runways
prance the pinks, plums, reds and blues
Photogenic blooms!
Much beauty under teal skies
Then dusk scents, Belladonna.
Velvet petals, famed
for rich matchless, twirling styles
at springtime's debut
Mass unaffected pretties
drenched in poise sunshine and charm.
The hour draws late
horse is in the barn
Children tucked in bed
cat's put away her yarn
Moon looms up in the sky
high over mountains and hills
Planes ease onto runways
Elders remove dentures, take pills
Quiet settles into hill and vale
No sighting of deer's white tail
Tradition
Religion
Our flight plan repetition
Dead people’s luggage clogs the runways of the mind.
Terrorism
Fundamentalism
Synonymous with the blind, the needless
Handles snap and you bind them?
Grounded forever in the baggage of your kind,
Tied up in tales of better times
Tradition
Religion
Recognition
Think again.
HAIKU #12,044-12,048
Our mind is lighthouse
Capturing land sea sky with
All of life's runways
Our mind is like sponge
With its filtering system
That's alive like us
Our mind is labyrinth
Much more friendlier than foul
By grace from the Source
Our mind is structure
Of a hospital with church
And revolving door
Our mind is gateway
To heaven or hell on earth
And that is final.
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Hearken, hear ye, what we say
O'er runways and roadways
Swirling snowflakes
are falling today
Sidewalks, slushy and slick
need new navigation
in a festive way
So, Say-Hey and Yay
All you trick-or-treaters
It's time to break out
Your Halloween sleighs!
A Happy, snowy, Halloween
to Midwesterners (USA)
:) :) :)
RIDING ON THE MOONRISE
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In monochromatic musings the moon rises--a deep silver ballerina, turning pirouettes with perfect form. In eternal stoic grace, she takes her place in the heavens, content to ever-reflect the light of the sun. Her moonbeams appear as runways in the starry night.
dreams ride on moonbeams
hung from that silver being
as dreams always do
Seperate roads ever converged
Runways generousos in plentiful serge
Refining aligning elevated themes
Hit the strip with full sun beams
Spur impulsed gleaming freeway
Me at the wheel
The music YOU play
Refreshed revived with passionate fuel
Lust inexhaustible
We are unbeatable
Speedometer broken
Hearts in motion
Wheels rolling
Im still doting
Every word youve ever spoken
They all went in and we are clear
The starting line be right here
how i wish snowflakes would fall
like sun rays on a hot summer day
like leaves on autumn
like a flower’s scent on spring
how i wish waves would rush to shore
like ships approach docks
like planes land on runways
like shoes in shoe racks
how i wish music would flow
like trees wave with the wind
like water to the sink
like blood through my veins
and everything that kept me wondering
everything that kept my mind wandering
of possibility and impossibility
deep within me
Many will come to Play
But I will come to display
Do what you know, and give them a great show.
I'm in my own class, never to become last
No jokes, No Horseplays.
we need no runways
because we created our own freeways
Many will come to play, but I come to display
ladies, I must be seen, because, I'm clean as clean
I'm exhibit number one
here to have some fun
Many will come to slay, ladies Let’s take this day
And do this our way.
Tell the truth if I may
I come to Display