Short Seethe Poems

Short Seethe Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Seethe by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Seethe by length and keyword.


Resignation

Resignation

His
raging
hormones seethe
into a small
boil

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April 28, 2017
Form: Lanterne


Air Weighs

Our nation is starting to seethe
Because far too many can't breathe
We should be united
Instead we're incited
Not to smile, but to gnash our teeth!
Form: Limerick

THE LIGHTS

Could you not seethe lights
From a giant airplane
That's in the sky
Moving forward
Even at night, causing
Those young innocent kids
To lose their lives
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Concise Advice

don't smoke
you'll croak

smoke weed?
no need

pleased wife
good life

drink wine
feel fine

drink beer 
good cheer

don't seethe
just breathe
© Jim Healey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Footle

The Dark Side of You Ii '21 Words'

ICE COLD TURGID TRAMP FRIGID VICIOUS VAMP YOU BLACKENED MY SIGHT YOU’VE FROZEN MY CHEST I CAN’T BREATH I JUST SEETHE
Form: Couplet


Mercury In Retrograde

Mercury in Retrograde
The stars play
troublesome pranks.
Send us back where we began
back again.
We crash we wake
and seethe,
like the pull from the moon 
at night
on sand.

The Company of Angels

Longing to be 
In the company of angels
Has overwhelmed me with
Sadness
So deep
Sometimes there is anger
That makes me
Seethe
So beaten down by
Seraphim wings
I cannot
Breathe
© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
sad

Cooling The Fire


Our words seethe like fire;
Crackling as we watch them blaze
Into a burning smoke of anger
Till the quiet of midnight cools,
Extinguishing what we had fed. 


Bite Size Contest
© Noel Onat  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Purple

Stay safe in my arms
Be my reason to breathe
Love unconditioned
When life seems to seethe

Love can be torture
Deceiving, standing with hate
The worst time of all
Is when it all goes away
Form:

Finished

Close your eyes and expect to see
When will you quit using me?
Hold your breath and expect to breathe
Close your eyes while I seethe
I'm done playing your childish games
I'm done sharing your blames
Form: Rhyme

Could You Ever Breathe?

i worry about you-
tornado breeze brushing
past, rushing fast towards
nowhere with ease. could
you ever breathe? accept
destiny & feed? i seethe with 
discomfort, unable to
settle & grieve properly.

Innocence

Laughing children
Bubbly Cheeks
Magical Flowers
Enchantment Speaks
Soft Kittens
Hugs and Cuddles
Kids love Rain
To jump in Puddles
Delight Flows
In Make Believe
Kids play pretend
Emotions seethe!
© Jane Bowen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Thirsty

You left me holding an empty canteen
So I ran to you like a panicked stampede
But your fountain of love
Was all dried up
And my raindance only made you seethe


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Form: Limerick

Flee

perplexed.
with such conviction,
mania fixed, fabricated dialect
of a place 
nonexistent. choke,
breathe, introduction- as faults
stick, seethe.
glee, combustion contorts, 
distorts, creates revolution.
flee.

Premium Member I am Anger

I boil and seethe inside my owner's head.
For release, your collar, I'll have him seize.
I'll make him yell and scream and tear and shred. 
He'll spit, "next time you make a sandwich, please - 
do cut on the diagonal, instead".

Harangue Recipe

Preheat oven to extreme

beat whites with scream of anger
add cup of mixed nuts
when soft peaks develop, slowly add venom
when it is glossy, add ego, seethe for 20 minutes

Serving size: 1/2 of truth
Number of servings: millions
Form: Burlesque

A New Perspective

Life has changed 
rearranged 
feels deranged; 
I've been changed 
and short changed...

Still I breathe 
without seethe; 
Losing speed   
I choose need 
over greed 

January 14, 2022 
Sponsor	Joseph May
Contest Name	What's New
Form: Verse

Premium Member Release the Tension

Nature's remedy for those who seethe
 
    Release the tension ~ Belly-breathe




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Sacred Selfishness

They want to become one with the breeze
Society's needs are a real burden we see
Maybe it is best to just let them all seethe
And to let them do whatever they please

Note: This poem is about people who hate the spotlight. I understand them.
© Seph Vi  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member When Emotions Cease

  Intimate, but only so cozy
    passionate, but just to a point
  What once seemed rosy
    forever disappoints… 

  When kisses no longer breathe
    and emotions cease to seethe
  What remains to recover
    ‘cept the flotsam in the gutter
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member What Choice

What Choice Written: by Tom Wright 3/7/2016 What alternative is this of either love or hate? Love is the spring day to which we all relate. Hate forever causes our inner being to seethe, Damaging our heart each breath we breathe.
© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Noise And Peace

Both aired, but unalike
Processed of minds.
Anarchic; sane.
Harmful. Healthful.
Both aired, but unalike.
First, last, seethe. Lull.

As devils, as angels
Enfolded by.
Street and track-walked.
City; parkland.
As devils, as angels.
Morn, eve, expand.
Form: Rhyme

Yet

Revenge seeker,
Ravage orchard.

You speak
Upon the coppice;
One grows:
You cruelest.

Longing,
Yearning,
	See.
For you seethe
Blushing song,
You are
Blood:
	You belong.

You kill,
And shrill
Sparkle
	And gleam,
Until,
Real
Senseful
	You seem.
© Chris Roe  Create an image from this poem.

Little Chapel On the Hill

False prophets, not saints
Hide behind crosses
Judging the whole world
But forget their sins,
Or can't remember

Every Sunday,
Seethe in glory
Backstab and lie
Never repent,

Their actions;
Are imp-like
Spirit is dark

In Hell
They might.....

Burn!

Another Year

A year goes by
A year again
I don't know where I've been
A daily struggle to wake and breathe
An anger b uilds and poisons seethe
A troubled heart, 
A jumbled mind
Things were said things were done unkind
Where to go?
What to do?
Another year turns into two.
Form: Bio

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