Short Sing Poems

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


Heard Bird Which Would Sing

Heard Bird Which Would Sing

heard bird which would sing
sun showed bright during the spring
on everything

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


I Sing To Thee With Jubilee

to this world
i
sing
to thee
with
dauntless pair of wings
oh, what jubilee
thus
we 
sail across
the
dark wine sea

Sing-A-Long

Songs that inspire me
Hear the gentle melodies
Lyrics that excite
And quickly moving rhythms
I just love to sing-a-long.
© Amy Frazey  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Sing To God

Sing to God

Autumn leaves falling
Soon winter will be so near
Sing to God with love.


Written: Oct. 13, 15
Theresa
© Theresa Cw  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Born To Sing and Dance

i do this thing
its what arts bring
it cure my pain
and i have gain
am just plain
i can prance
 i was 
BORN TO SING AND DANCE


Premium Member I Sing Songs

I sing songs
No one hears. 
You can, too.

While I work,
As I play
All alone.

Melodies
From the heart
All for God.
Form: Other

Premium Member Sing Your Song

We all sing and dance to our own tunes...

              Choose your melodies carefully.




For    A Couple of Lines...

Premium Member Sing Sing Sing

On the embankment of camouflage
character marked for life
scraping the barrel
secret promises of fertility
St. Vitus's Dance

Holiday Dance Sing For Change

its  jump bump
or mike stand
in there hands
or music band
it all for same
tis a money thing
HOLIDAY 
DANCE SING FOR CHANGE

The Silence Does Sing

The silence does sing--
To the emptiness it will bring--
A darkness to the void--
To fill the nothingness that cannot be enjoyed

Premium Member Can't Even Sing the Blues


    His life without a song 
       He’s got it all wrong

     Can’t even sing the blues
       if he can’t tie his shoes
Form: Couplet

Premium Member To Coo and to Sing

     Meant to coo and to sing
        doves now wear war wings

     A world that’s up in flames
        a coo cannot reclaim
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Just Enough Breath to Say or Sing

breathless at line's end
with the phrase too long to sing
I asked for right time ~
No syllables after noon
No words beyond 9:30
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Why Angels Sing

angel voices swell
a sinner has been redeemed. . . 
and God is well pleased


for Angel Senryu Contest
sponsored by Linda-Marie
Form: Senryu

Sing Me a Song

Songs of Love.
Songs of Death.
Sing me a song,
To bring me through.
Rather to remain or to disperse.
Sing me a song, 
To let me go.
Form:

To Sing a Little Prayer

the
sweet nightingale
wales
out
a song
upon
the 
highest note
to
sing a little prayer
awaken
the 
stars of heaven
everywhere

The Song We Sing Without Repeats Or Choruses

“the song we sing without repeats or choruses”


                                            


                          uni verse
Form: Monoku

Why I Sing the Blues

ita all about me
how hard ship be
I sing  this thing
my eyes rain
for all my hard pain
and the bad news
that's
WHY I SING THE BLUES

Sing To Me

sing to me, windchimes
of eventide's lullaby
beneath dim shadows

when dragonflies reel
farther from the horizon
my soul needs music
© Lyva Marty  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Senryu

Why I Sing the Blues

you see tears in my eyes
theyer not lies
i have paid my dues
had good and bad news
i sing to ease the pain
that
WHY I SING THE BLUES

Sing the Blues

if you feeling low
and it show
do it more and more
let it out
do in the rain
get out the pain
its very good new
just
SING THE BLUES
Form:

Sing the Blues

if you feeling low
and it show
do it more and more
let it out
do in the rain
get out the pain
its very good new
just
SING THE BLUES
Form:

Premium Member Playing For Dimes

Came across this old vet
From yesterdays gone.
His voice full of tears.

He sang for his flag,
And played for the boys
He once knew.

Premium Member SING LIKE THE BIRDS

May we be blessed to understand…
what birds have known all along….

How even the tiniest among us
can sing the biggest…sweetest song.
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Hear the Angel Sing

its   loud
in the clouds
its like dust
sound like fess
its up high
in the sky
you here this thing
its a ping
tou
HEAR THE ANGEL SING

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