Short Sophie Poems
Short Sophie Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sophie by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sophie by length and keyword.
phil awed sophie
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phil lost sophie
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loss of 'why'
...meant...
'phi' lawed sophie
stan sand
Shes
Our
Pet
Hilarious
In
Every way
(For Sophie Scholl)
Scared and full of rain
you are pushed
to the final room
Yet you are
forever the breathwing
the light over Munich.
are philosophically...
a
full loss of 'fees' knot...
and
be a full loss of why...
some
phil lost sophie...
with
his being too diction airy...
stan
the full-of-sophicals...
give
a full-loss-of-why...
as
a full-loss-of-fee...
but
to fill-loss-of-why's
is
to fill-loss-of-fees
and
to file-off-a-sophical
loss
stan sand
Sophie dog’s teeth are showing.
She is baring them.
Who is this strange man who dares slam a car door?
She runs out there, to snarl, to snip to….
Stopping in her tracks to jump in the
Arms of Daddy!
were so funny
we look like bunnies
we went to the store but had no money
went for a jog but ended up running
for breakfast we eat our eggs side up sunny
embree looked at savannah and said hey hunny
Form:
Sophie
Fell from heaven
Hated and abandoned
Trodden under by everyone
Trapped in the cracks of the earth by her roots
A lamb came to the lonely sun
And lifted the flower
Who is known as
Sophie
A world only meant for perfection
Sophie can Hardly Breathe
Have you ever thought about Imperfection's Beauty?
Don't Look to the east, stay here with me
We are The Sick
We Are The Chosen
Just to see--Just to be
Imperfection's beauty
Desires and hopes are strong
When plunging into a task headlong
always fear of failure comes along
Restricting us ,for fulfillment we long.
Fear is a slinking cat Is find beneath the lilacs of my mind.
Sophie tunnell
should joy or gratitude I find
and dance with them in dreams of bliss
dark anxious whispers will remind
that dangers lurk in hiddenness
12/29/2018
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind." - Sophie Tunnell
Your dreams can be achieved,
but ambitions are at times deceived
by fear, that like an ophidian rust,
can turn your aspirations into dust
Jan 20,2019
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind."
- Sophie Tunnell
He loved a lady,twice his age
In his heart a passion raged
He added her nam to his-
A young talent sadly cut short
Dying in WW1,as he so bravely fought
Tribute to Henri Gaudier-Brzeska (1891-1915) & his platonic love affair with Sophie Brzeska
With her parents, Sophie played the make-believe game.
They believed all of her stories, which was her slippery aim.
They bought into her fabrications, taking them as gospel truth.
This did not work in the summer when she stayed with her aunt Ruth.
The opposite of love is not hate
It is fear of change, difference, or mood
It sidles with a serpentine gait
Hiding, gathering ammo like it’s food..
January 6, 2019
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind."
-Sophie Tunnell
Fear lies effortlessly in portending wait
to bare the intrinsic risk of chance.
View it not just as impending fate
nor play its victim by circumstance...
1/10/2019
"Fear is a slinking cat I find between the lilacs of my mind"-Sophie Tunnell
Sophie Arp a multi-talented Swiss miss
won over her famous husband Hans,with a kiss
equally famous,now it may be said
for on fifty-franc note appears her sweet lips &head*
* the only Swiss woman to have been so honoured with such a glass-ceiling moment
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this-oar-us...
and
thee-sore-us...
need
this-hour-as...
we
came-bridged...
with
diction-air-ease..
for a
full-loss-of-whys...
we
knot some
full-loss-of-fees...
with phil's
full-loss-of-sophie...
over
phil's-loss-of-why's...
stan sand
Hidden away in the portals of my mind,
Fearful thoughts lift their silver heads,
Peering out in wonder at the ways of mankind,
Happy to stay engulfed by happiness, not dread.
penned 6/1/2019
"Fear is a stinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind"...Sophie Tunnell
Fear stalks indiscriminate thoughts
camouflaged by beauty's sweet scent.
And from safe shadows, schemes and plots,
leaving no clue, where the fear went.
(Rhyme)
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind."
- Sophie Tunnell
1/20/2019
Brittle.
Composure is a fragile thing
That should allow my heart to sing
So why when all is hearts and kisses
Do I suspect a viper’s hisses
31 December 2018
For Julia Ward’s Explaining Sophie Contest
“Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind”
Sophie Tunnell
Empathy plays my poet’s heart
Most of my doubts concealed artfully
Worries play such a minor part,
As my poems are created heart-fully.
1/6/2019
Contest: Explaining Sophie Sponsor: Julia Ward
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind." - Sophie Tunnell
An exquisite feminine beauty with overt shyness
Soft body curves with charming face hiding wishes
Lulling secret desires but withholding emotional surge
Delicately weak, can’t boldly meet the masculine urge
1.1.2019
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind." - Sophie Tunnell
My thoughts exude a sweet perfume
And buds await their chance to bloom.
But down below there lie in wait
Deep weeds which seek to suffocate.
08/01/19
"Fear is a slinking cat I find beneath the lilacs of my mind." - Sophie Tunnell
'Explaining Sophie Poetry Contest' : Sponsored by: Julia Ward
The Swan
Sophie Boswell
A picture of elegance; a master of the pond
While bringing about calmness, like a magician’s wand
That transforms a scene; she can mesmerize
All those around her, bringing tears to their eyes
Tears of happiness; tears of delight
As she glides right by, so pristine, so white.
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