Short Self Willed Poems
Short Self Willed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Self Willed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Self Willed by length and keyword.
There is a garden in every child
And every child a landscape to be filled
In every dream grows the orchid wild
In every infant the sweet self-willed
What will you plant happily today
What will you reap sadly tomorrow
How ling will the lily fragrance stay
Who will dig and plough it, and harrow?
There is a garden in every child
In every dream grows the orchid wild.
Categories:
self willed, childhood, dream, dream, garden,
Form:
Rhyme
She never wanted to conform,
Bored to tears with the norm.
What does "don't say that" mean?
When so self-willed, she was, in
her universe, a queen.
She lived her life exactly as she
saw fit.
Ah, how ecstatic, not one second
of her life is counterfeit.
But rushes like wild waters wherever
it chooses,
Blessing all rocks, with love and
wild, loving, flourishes!
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Categories:
self willed, adventure, character, freedom,
Form:
Couplet
Fate looks similar to a self-willed woman
She always gently come to you
Clinging to your shoulder when depressed
And remaining silence if smugness you have!
She is always willing with you
And never bother to follow you up
She may be an ordinary countryside flower
And could also behave akin to an elegant girl
She always set the rhythm on your life
Making you chose the pain or joyous unable
Categories:
self willed, emotions, fate, humanity, woman,
Form:
Elegiac Lyric
My intention is to write some prose
Why it comes out poems, nobody knows
I struggle, wiggle, leave me alone
As I sit happily writing a poem
Words are created and suddenly rhyme
I hardly revise them – I’ve not the time
Give up the idea of writing a book?
I feel I’m caught by a crook and a hook
Following rules as the semester unfolds
Smothers my brain; puts creating on hold
When I find a second that isn’t filled
I’ll write a poem, ‘cause I’m strongly self-willed!
Categories:
self willed, education, introspection, on writing and words, write,
Form:
Rhyme
My intention is to write some prose
Why it comes out poems, nobody knows
I struggle, wiggle, leave me alone
As I sit happily writing a poem
Words are created and suddenly rhyme
I hardly revise them – I’ve not the time
Give up the idea of writing a book?
I feel I’m caught by a crook and a hook
Following rules as the semester unfolds
Smothers my brain; puts creating on hold
When I find a second that isn’t filled
I’ll write a poem, ‘cause I’m strongly self-willed!
Categories:
self willed, education, funny, imagination, on writing and wordswrite,
Form:
Couplet