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Short Spoor Poems

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


Premium Member An Image Tanka
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind...

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Categories: spoor, animals, introspection, seasons,
Form: Tanka



Premium Member Tracks
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind...

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Categories: spoor, imagery,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Tanku a Five Liner
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind...

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Old Towns
old towns
drenced in yesterday's
spoor of idleness
why repair broken 
panes in the window...

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Categories: spoor, old,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Tanka Element Hiku and Couplet
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-

footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind

 | Year Posted 2007...

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Categories: spoor, education, poetry,
Form: Tanka



Premium Member Overnight Visitor
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind

Copyright © Brian Strand | Year Posted 2007...

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Categories: spoor, nature, snow,
Form: Tanka
Cynosure
special smile or spoor nor a shiny silver spoon ordinary man friends and loves now surround him so resplendent in the shroud
Written 06/22/2016...

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Categories: spoor, death,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Tanka Feb 6
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind

NOTE:Essentially a tanka in English is a 3 line hiku(SHOW)& a 2 line couplet (TELL) comment...

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Categories: spoor, poetry, word play,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Tanka the Form A
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind

NOTE:A tanka in English is essentially a 3 line hiku(SHOW)with a couplet amplification (TELL)...

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Tanka
Premium Member Tanka the Form G
spoor tracks
imprint
the virgin snow-
footsteps of yesteryear
echo in my mind

NOTE:A tanka in English is essentially a 3 line hiku(SHOW)with a couplet amplification (TELL)...

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Tanka
Dogs of Spoor-Grey Turning Black
false confessions
toppling earth
stretching lines
of false freedom
about to be broken
expressions sliding onto
waiting red
unhurriedly
dogs meditating
on the long winding
roads
illusions of space
confessions
of the sins of
omission
our grey hairs
are turning
black again-...

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Categories: spoor, allegory,
Form: I do not know?
The Door
Behind the door, 
Lay your shattered tears in seafloor, 

Pardon my betrayal outdoor,
My heart wandered away indoor,
Through the trap door, 

Never let this guy indoor,
She recalled his spoor,
Washing the floor, 

Broken doorknobs,
A love stopped to a hidden doorsill, 
He laments in the dooryard. 

Doorways dispersed the doorstops... 

Crying her heart, a home withoutdoors,
Dead as a doornail......

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Categories: spoor, adventure, courage, feelings, happiness, heartbroken, home, world,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Moore - Collaboration
There is a man named Roy Moore
 Who 'dated' teenagers by the score
 Their schools he would call
 He was banned from a mall!
 Now he wants to be on the senate floor!
                   
  There is such a thing called a 'spoor',
 an animal scent to be sure.
 When Roy got to the mall
 on all fours he would fall
 and sniff out the girls on the floor!
         Dale Cozart

 Feel free to add a limerick...

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© Joseph May  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: spoor, fun, political,
Form: Limerick
Searching
I travel searching

Looking every where

Finding no trace

No tracks or spoor

There seems no prey

Hurt without fruit

Need will be unfulfilled

Hunger grows daily

Weakening the tribe

There must be

Some thing found

Some thing for all

To dull the need

To end hunger

Bringing some hope

Still I hunt

Seeking searching

Where is hope

To help the need

Of the tribe

For one more day...

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Free verse
False Starts
It sprang upon me,
a clawed metaphor
not anything real, 
but a shaggy crypto-beast.

Then the seductive purr 
the mannered modes, the manicured forms
those deftly obvious diphthongs 
that like spoor, lead to more -
the unmistakable reek of
a force-fed poem

The first step they say is recognition,
the second step, is to admit
a laryngeal contrivance.
The third step is to clean up
without complaint,
when it craps all over the page....

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
August
I need not a fine calendar
To identify the present month
With all its entire splendor
Will not be found on a twelvemonth.
If one lives in tune with nature
There are always some clues at hand
Like a hound on a fox’s spoor
Indications he understands.
A rivers edge recedes and slows
The pear trees host the birds and bees;
Catnip begins to decompose
And acorns fall from large oak trees.
Countless hints a man can trust
The four above claim its August....

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Categories: spoor, seasons
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Need
The knots have knots…”God!?”
Threads of needing, want, desire;
shoots and branches, root and rote,
fragile tendrils, planted in deficient soil.

“God, the knots have knots?”
Nodes and nodules, full of spoor,
want desire…more…
hoarding, warmth, nurture, need;
shoots and spawns, no longer seeds.

“The knots, God, the knots please free…”
pulse and pump, push and bore
excrete the angst, open wide the pore.
release unhindered tangled twine.

The knots release…the planter pines....

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Categories: spoor, confusion
Form: Free verse
False Start
It sprang upon me,
a clawed metaphor
not anything real,
but a shaggy crypto-beast.
Hand picked alliterations
scatter like litter.

Then the seductive purr
the mannered modes, the manicured forms
those deftly obvious diphthongs
that like spoor, lead to more -
the unmistakable reek of
a force-fed poem

The first step they say is recognition,
the second step is to admit
a laryngeal contrivance.
The third step is to clean up
without complaint,
when it poops all over the page....

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Categories: spoor, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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