Short Scouting Poems
Short Scouting Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Scouting by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Scouting by length and keyword.
War
Devastation, pessimism
Scouting, hunting, killing
Country, hate, self, love
Meditating, praying, relaxing
Goodwill, optimism
Peace
Categories:
scouting, peace, war,
Form:
Diamante
With my feelings rising like the moon ,
I'm on rhyming mode ,
my mind is jumbling ,
dancing to the beats that the POET Is inventing .
Eyes are open wide ,
with no inch of a blinking ,
like a hybrid scouting ,
one breath it all fades ,
this is Poetry in making .
Categories:
scouting, confidence, i am, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
SOLITUDE
Eaten – up in solitude
Camp in her cold shell
Couldn’t bar the rain
But watch it stain the desert
Scouting in misery
Like melancholy in the dust
This nature wheel m nut
Alas the plain is cold and freezing
Does warmth indeed exist?
I crave her but demur
Categories:
scouting, confusion
Form:
Free verse
Little brown mouse you came into my house but you weren't invited inside
Then at night you sneak out to go scouting about and by day in my attic you hide
Now that bodily waste that you drop every place, is something I just can't abide
So I'm sorry to say but a trap I must lay, for a mouse in my house cannot stay
Categories:
scouting, animal,
Form:
Rhyme
Pride
Pride is a luxury
I afforded
Last night
Just this morning
It has ruined my years of bridges
Now, i am munching the cords of
broken bridges
Scratching the debris of friendship
Scouting for again
But no gains again
Had learnt my lessons
Though in a bitter way
Pride is a luxury i can't afford again...
Written by Awoh Kingsley
Categories:
scouting, relationship
Form:
Choka
Had 6 she did. One at a time.
Worried about one…most of the time.
One had their own set of rules too.
Early on realized school was a bore.
Overnight a scouting uniform turned into a wetsuit.
It takes much longer to turn a wrench into a paintbrush.
Seems absconding normalcy is fun to do and watch.
A mother’s bewilderment turns to understanding.
Categories:
scouting, mother,
Form:
I do not know?
I'm silence but eager,
Eager to be the best,
Scouting my talent,
Trying bring out the best,
Best of any situation,
Garden as the rest,
Garden by truth envision of the craft,
Sound of guess walk along avenue to found a grand staff,
Walk around the neighborhood to replenished the thirst,
Like a story undefined how many situation has been to get a second change of, Guess a guess of success,
Categories:
scouting, art, love,
Form:
Verse
In the stars I see far off possibilities, on this clear night
the lights seem brighter. Like beacons of hope and my thoughts
are provoked. I wonder who else is looking out, scouting the stars
to find themselves. We are not alone upon this earth and we all
deserve that second chance. So as we glance and star gaze take
a deep breath and have hope, as this is just another phase. We
will escape life's maze.
Categories:
scouting, faith, prayer, spiritual, star, stars,
Form:
I do not know?
Lighting the candle
To step forward with luster
To reduce the darkness
Passing over blindness
Like the night fireflies
Long scouting in the sky
A trip to the moonless land
A queue of blinking light bands
Dim candles glow,
Help prevent missteps,
Guide the way with pep,
To achieve the intended goal.
Helpful candlelight
Since the wick was lit
Flip-flops in the velvet wind
Yet it firmly illuminates within
Categories:
scouting, dark, earth, heart, light, love, sorrow, sympathy,
Form:
Rhyme
Lighting the candle
To step forward with luster
To reduce the darkness
Passing over blindness
Like the night fireflies
Long scouting in the sky
A trip to the moonless land
A queue of blinking light bands
Dim candles glow,
Help prevent missteps,
Guide the way with pep,
To achieve the intended goal.
Helpful candlelight
Since the wick was lit
Flip-flops in the velvet wind
Yet it firmly illuminates within
Xaysouvanh Phengphong (sign)
Categories:
scouting, light, wind,
Form:
Verse
The ancients honored you in their cultures
Mythology crowned Jataya, King Of Vultures
Obligate scavengers, you conduct your foray
Toward putrid carcass of what will be your prey
Dead bodies, prairie dogs, rodents, wild boars
Insatiable eclectic pallet opens many doors
Vomit, your defense, your uric acid searing
Hunched backbone, broadened wingspan so fearing
Here they soar, the vultures who seldom kill
Just scouting about for their carrion meal
Categories:
scouting, bird, dark,
Form:
Couplet