Short Scours Poems
Short Scours Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Scours by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Scours by length and keyword.
Sun disgraced disheveled
the sun disgraced scours
its demeanor to defaced
at what's happening
down here on its Planet Earth
Gaia reeks restitution
Categories:
scours, sun,
Form:
Tanka
a morsel of this
a crumb of that
a string, a stick, a stone
a robin scours around
the nearby ground ~
discards make her nest a home
Categories:
scours, bird, home,
Form:
Rhyme
your
still smile,
eyes
cold as ice,
arrogance
afloat
brings a surly
breeze
that scours
the room
sidelines
conversation,
pushes love
....over the edge
Categories:
scours, conflict, social,
Form:
Verse
What's this old world really about
To be happy and content there ain't no doubt
It's in everyone's power
To eliminate scours
Just turn up the grin setting on your big old snout
© Jack Ellison 2016
Categories:
scours, happy,
Form:
Limerick
Pubs and clubs he scours
In the wee small hours
To use his seductive powers
On the maidens he devours
Then in the early hours
The maidens he deflowers
Are left like wilting flowers
He then returns to gothic towers
Where he then showers
Categories:
scours, holiday
Form:
I do not know?
Moon
Were we like the yellow moon
Lighting gloom bright as noon
Growing anew the eaten part
Curved like the gourmand’s tart
Restless as it scours the sky-
Restless and refusing to die....
Friends would be truly “sweet”:
And not fail us on their feet!
JM
03rd February 2014
Categories:
scours,
Form:
Couplet
The rain, it falls in endless showers,
morning, noon, and nighttime hours.
I hate the rain cloud as it towers
and as it scours and as it scours.
I'd rather have the falling snow,
with its bright and glistening glow.
When it's o'er, there's more to show
and balls to throw, and balls to throw.
Categories:
scours, rain, snow, weather,
Form:
Monorhyme
She scours the globe
With a culturally diverse appetite
Her lustful journey
Juan…Vino…Butch…Jacque...Rami...Pierre
No country is off limits
No country is safe
Her lustful journey
*For David's Dish contest
Categories:
scours, fantasy,
Form:
Free verse
Treading along the avenues of iniquity
The downbeat of mollifying choruses alleviate my ears
Ambivalent logic scours my cerebellum
A frown composed of disdain surfaces
Whilst I seek a hero amongst such strange clouds
I covet to taste of the superlative pleasures ‘tis Mother Earth
Though I am left to contemplate when next my happenings
Categories:
scours, life,
Form:
Verse
Senryu
Only a fall leaf
Blows where the wind takes it
We take the omnibus
Senryu
Oak leaf scours asphalt
Autumn´s worn out dead beat
Can´t dance tango
Senryu
Rainfall in Yemen
Taliban under umbrellas
Listen out for drones
Senryu
Steps on gritted road
Slam of a car door and voices
The song of life
Categories:
scours, dedication, deep, hope,
Form:
Haiku
Her ears point forward to a sound she hears.
A sound beyond a pitch to my ears.
Her legs now crouch to attend the fears
Of the twitching nose that scours the airs.
She runs like a bullet shot from a gun.
I'm following behind on the run.
She corners and traps her small bale,
While I stoop and lift it by the tail.
Don't worry. I set it free.
Categories:
scours, animal, cat,
Form:
Rhyme
Sky filters through scant woods
printing a cold sunlight on shadowed tree trunks.
Only December has this light,
it both scours and forages,
it scythes away all heaped-up flotsam.
A December wind,
sings its own death song.
Ice hangs unseen upon the air.
The woodland acres shimmer,
then tremble upon a long fading note,
one that ushers in
last rites and other mixed blessings.
Categories:
scours, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Words will sour
in your lust
for power,
it is these
deeds
that come.
Prayer is lush,
it makes
one cower
but pure
is the cure
that scours.
I fend off
these baleful insults
which tumult
through my brave
innocence.
The flower
of the flesh
is stretched
into power.
I oft come
here
and smell
the daisies
by the lake,
where bones so
fresh
waste away
in your wake.
Categories:
scours, corruption, power,
Form:
Free verse
An ash blaze scours your head.
The ice kaleidoscope of your eyes burns into my soul.
The hardened touch of gentle hands scars my body.
The piercing touch of his tongue abuses my lips.
My knees weaken. His smell, musky, tainted with Armani.
The torture continues. You’ve pull me into your destructive embrace.
Shocked with electricity, you whisper
I can satisfy you.
© Sandra Denise Jensen
5 November 2007
Categories:
scours, girlfriend-boyfriend, life, love, mystery, passion,
Form:
Epyllion
I only tell of sunny hours...
then rest at night along with flowers.
No one will come in dark of night
to read the time I show in light.
I only tell of sunny hours;
the bright sunrise, my surface scours
to make my sundial shadow best
for time that is the pleasantest.
I only tell of sunny hours;
you see I have the magic powers...
to tell time's measure, work or play,
throughout the brilliance of your day.
Sandra M. Haight
Categories:
scours, time, wisdom,
Form:
Personification
Unparalleled, his heady play
court vision like a night-hawk
in the blaze of day
Unassuming shrugs, ‘no big deal’
as he scours the court for his next
basket or steal
Epitome of unselfish, personification of team
every basketball coach’s ultimate dream
But Nikola Jokic’s Denver Nuggets this season were beaten
Our disappointment next year may Jokic’s team sweeten
Categories:
scours, appreciation, basketball, leadership, uplifting,
Form:
Couplet
My mind’s where fairy tales reside,
where a mote and castle collide;
A prince on a porcelain steed,
running away with him I’m freed;
Maybe a kingdom made of waves,
it’s wily princess misbehaves;
Locked inside it’s turbulent walls,
‘Anywhere but here!’ her soul calls;
When the darkness closes my eyes
I open them to salmon skies;
Blackbirds and vibrant wildflowers,
reality my daydream scours;
He and I doubled with laughter,
soak in romance ever after.
Categories:
scours, dream, emotions, feelings, flower,
Form:
Sonnet
Awake love's vaunted rite of Spring
Fertile flowers; mating bowers
Two hearts join in amorous fling
Nature's caress; fondling showers
Spawning paramours seeds sowing
Warming sun over head towers
Burgeoning heat, truant parts cling
Fecund lads rut away the hours
Plowing ground, then cultivating
Trees with fledgling shoots accreting
Fawning tendrils lust empowers
Coupling birds o'er meadow scours
Bleating consorts talons preening
Nurturing pods; nubile plowers
Categories:
scours, allegory
Form:
Sonnet
By beckon of midnight the stars fuse
Along the subtle twilight moon
A sharp, yet quite an adept muse
Struck while atop I sat a dune
Adrenaline scours my veins
A flux unlike any before
Soft as the nature of cinquains
Paradise forevermore
Prosperity oozes in masses
Euphoria profuse I sought
Despair swift she collapses
Austerely wounded left distraught
Passion, passion
Kiss every edge never been touched
Abstraction, abstraction
Swamp me within incessant lust
Categories:
scours, imagination,
Form:
Sonnet