Short Strews Poems

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


Spirit of Mom

Spirit of mom,
Follows me;
Strews her odour
Revealing presence;
The supple spirit,
Tickles me,
Gives touch of her feel;
She feels me,
Solaces me day and night,
Embraces my heart and soul;
Chats with me,
Through my mind;
Blesses me for my,
Wish and will;
She always lived for me,
Still she lives,
In my heart and soul;

© Sadashivan Nair


Wounded Scar

Sunlight strews diamond dust, sparkling, dancing
across the windswept surface of that shimmering sea;

             the deafening din of the onrushing waves, crashing,
             makes the love song that you summon in your mind

                            sound distant and desolate, garbled and fragmented,
                            reminding of pain like that of an old scar newly wounded!

Have Scent of Your Own

Just tell me,
How can I feel 
Your inebriating scent;
Strews round the ambiance,
Communicates feelings of touch;
Arouses senses,
Oft I wish to feel;
But sadly you conceal,
In heart shaped safe;
Oh dear! you don't seem you, 
Without the scent of you;
Even rose, Jasmine and apple,
Reveal by scent what they are,
Excellence they have;
Your senses ravished,  
Virtues lies in your scent;

© Sadashivan Nair

Old Scar, New Pain

.

Across  the  windswept  sea  swaying, 
                      tossing,

sunlight strews diamond dust, sparkling, 
                     dancing.


      The din of the onrushing waves 
                      behind

makes the love song that you summon 
                   in your mind


        sound desolate, garbled and 
                    fragmented

     with the pain of an old scar newly 
                      wounded.

.

Ranting Rhyme

What comes after
Nonstop tales
Ugly truth for that matter
Neverending stories that never get stale

It sucks
Unbearable to my ears
Perhaps it is luck
That I am not, to you anymore dear

Here comes regret
Being played in your game
Not knowing your shocking traits 
Long before I let my heart beat your name

I have but just one wish
You were that wonderful person I thought I knew
Not the one they said rubbish
Like the sand it strews

Emi, June 9, 2015
Form: Rhyme


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