Short Stoical Poems

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


Stoical

filled blurry eyes
this embrace
old view prevails
stoical
by recount
shuffling selves
hadn't we known
truth mattered
then it crawled underneath
and died


Premium Member Floating Spheres: Magritte's 'The Voice of Space'

Two large bells float silently in the still blue sky Stoical inscrutable gravity-defying silver grooved spheres quietly reflecting on the serenely vacant landscape The visitors don't belong yet they arrived to defy our certainty

Premium Member Spring Comes

Winter has cast a spell on all
a stoical spell of sleep and drowse
hibernating since the dawn of fall
from that deep slumber all must now rouse

Spring comes with balminess and love
yes here it is again to melt away
winter’s apathy with its warm breath of 
fresh and fondly frivolous play



AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Form: Quatrain

Scum of Nations

At times, go public spending
And twice, will the salaries of functionalism
While they fleece the public treasure
Easy-going, claim the subdued
At the profuse bronchitis of patriotism
At the mercy of poor care

Get up, come and join us will
The scum of nations
Countless like the grains
In the deep Oceans
And the stoical vastness of deserts
Where the annoying wind
All entangled in gigantic fuss
And it even that more awake
Stay the unwary, because of all this

The Enigma

Deeply engulfed in all her fears
empty eyes can only stare
Emotions hidden from her face
vanished now without a trace

Her heart is flooded from inside
drowning with the tears she cried
Unconcerned to turn the spout
to save herself and let it out

Stoical she might portray
Enigmatic some might say
Who destroyed this woman's prowess..
Who can abide in loneliness..

Left alone without remorse
she shies away from all recourse
As words still echo in her head
a loving soul is left for dead...
Form: Rhyme


Stoic

STOIC

Some people describe me as stoical
Stiff upper lip and chin raised, I’d say
Yet take it as it comes – it is the way
I’ve firmly held views, always logical

It’s probably inherited from my parents
I’m imbued with a sense of being strong
Of course, knowing right from wrong
And really about showing forbearance

The lack of anger shown isn’t monotony
Slightly more meaning than just a shrug
But never falling into a hole one has dug
And it can be described as a philosophy
Form: Rhyme

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