Short Sur Poems

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


Premium Member Sur-Reality

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So mom said
You call that
Head normal
Sur-reality
Surrounds
In slight
Sounds foot
Crushes leaf
And my feet I leave


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© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.


Wao, Lanao Del Sur

knee-deep in flowing verdant grass,
near the creek beside
the hill,


carabao slowly feeds on freedom,
leisurely roams
at will.


on its massive back, white egret,
so delicately
slow-dances,


the feathers of its slender neck
the morning breeze
romances!

Premium Member Oh Redon Before Sur Realtime

symbolic 
     surreal 
       introspections
 inspirations
        in the complex
radiant 
poetic pastel
           peinture  contemplative 

juxtapositions
     deep imaginings 
as tonal treats
            in the eye

 unique 
 dreamlike
         symbolistique
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member SUR REALITY

SUR REALITY 
in a dream
  glaring 
 passion
intangible thrills

 this symphony
   cannot last

as
 if
 in a dream 

night
as far 
as the eye
 can see 

then
alone 
 wretched 
exaggerated 
  proportions 

 develop

age
 or 
decay
 we 
cannot judge

contemporary 
to the core 
we
search
 for conception.
Form: Verse

Premium Member The Bridge Sur Scene

Monet's brush strokes blend to show Argenteuil and Seine. Monet, Renoir prized evoking faded light and scene Told to Lilla Cabot, US artist "painting means slight around you," Frame a blue sib, a rose oblong, a fair line, and paint it as you view.
http://www.nga.gov/content/ngaweb/Collection/art-object-pag… Written: February 03, 2022
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Clerihew


Une Barque Sur L'Ocean

The sparkling melody mirrors the waves
Of the peaceful Aegean Sea.
With notes floating to my rousing mind,
Sailing boats is all I see. 

With winds flowing, boats sail forward
Towards cliffs of jagged rock,
From the town on the bluff I watch
Boats drift towards the dock.

That's the scene I always see
Hearing Ravel’s boat on the sea.
The memory is recalled so simply,
My summer in Santorini.
© Te Ue  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

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