Short Syl Poems
Short Syl Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Syl by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Syl by length and keyword.
Somewhere,
when our lips finally meet,
and the rush of the world stops
It's there, in the fragrance,
love will be forever warm
contest Somewhere
Frederic Parker 1/7/15
29 syl
Categories:
syl, kiss,
Form:
Free verse
Her eyes grate on tainted hall
Where love's ember pranced inside
A vignette slowly dimming...
While night's coal glistens
7/7/7/5 Syl Count
5 Lines Or Less Contest...Black-Eyed Susan
Categories:
syl, angst, introspection,
Form:
Dodoitsu
my love, stay gently wild
and foxtrot with me
to swirl in flaming dips
of night… heavenly!
6/5/6/5/syl count
Giorgio V's Laconic Contest
by nette onclaud
Categories:
syl, desire, romance,
Form:
Rhyme
Putting a reverse gear,
I'll go back,
Where no religion or
Boundaries, could be listed.
One cared only for dolls.
By: Archana Garg
Dt: 9th January 2015
Total syl. count: 28
For the contest SOMEWHERE sponsored by nette onclaud
Categories:
syl, childhood,
Form:
Free verse
In french Québec, they put the em-PHASIS on the wrong syl-LABLE
At least they make an effort, it's better than the French to speak I'm able
I heartily applaud them
Left in '76 that was when
There was a mini revolution and things became unstable
Categories:
syl, language,
Form:
Limerick
While pensive is silver moon
calm and tender is the night
I immerse in memories
with tears in my eyes.
June 23, 2016.
PART 2, FULLY BOOKED - Poetry Contest
Title of the novel : Tender Is The Night
Sponsored by: nette onclaud
dodoitsu: 7, 7, 7,5 syl count: 4 lines
Categories:
syl, emotions, missing, night,
Form:
Dodoitsu
In sentient shades of silence
The heart endures from tyrants
Love lives lachrymosely long
My heart shows its prong.
June.22.2016
PART 2, FULLY BOOKED - Poetry Contest
By nette onclaud
~compose ONE dodoitsu: 7, 7, 7,5 syl count: 4 lines
*The Heart Is A Lonely Hunter ( Carson Mc Culler)
Categories:
syl, august, betrayal, emotions, hurt,
Form:
Dodoitsu
The Sweater
To a frigid wind's quiver,
Graces a warm embrace,
Of passion knitted in hot threads,
My sweater hugs his chest,
To a frigid wind's quiver.
Syl- 7/6/8/6/7
Written August 3rd, 2015
© Dr. Upma A. Sharma
Inspiration- pic no #6
For contest "A prized refrain" by Nette Onclaud
Categories:
syl, love,
Form:
Verse
Kindness at home breeds love
Keeping family warm…
Kids, parents join hearts to
Knit times with gaiety;
Knowing sweet acts open
Keys of faith…and household
Kneels in worship as one.
Contest: Pleiades K 3/11/2017
Sponsor: Kim Merryman
Verified by syllablecount.com: 'gaiety'
considered as 3-syl word
Categories:
syl, family, love, together,
Form:
Verse
Midnight in droplet puddles
murky cobble stone
after a crisp whiz of rain,
men sound left alone.
Portal kept silence
into a magical dew
of faint world's absence.
9/14/2017
Contest: 'SEGUIDILLA' Contest
Sponsored By: nette onclaud
1. Midnight, not a sound from the pavement.
Verify syl count www.howmanysyllables.com
Categories:
syl, fantasy, imagery, rain,
Form:
Rhyme
Haiku may be hard,
But isn't it random words?,
Running out of syl-...
Dog sits on floor,
Hairy dog sits on floor,
Cat sleeps on floor...
I like drinking cola,
It makes me go very hyper,
It is very funny...
Cardigens and teeth,
Makes a granny very very sweet,
Thay always scare me...
The green bin with bag,
Sat lonely on the carpet,
In the English room...
Categories:
syl,
Form:
Haiku
I sit on the pier sad
Imagine I was sun
Solitary, no one
near it, shuns all.
tired evening sun lowers
sea embraces it slow
the salt lessens sun’s glow
it cools in dark.
night sings a lullaby
music plays on the tide
mermaids merrily glide
it must rise strong.
Mohan Chutani
Date: 8.7.2014
used www.howmanysyllables.com as syl counter
1stanza (6,6,6,4)X3
rhyme: abbc
Contest: On the pier
Categories:
syl, sun, , Lullaby,
Form:
Verse
In past life I hailed from Shitterton
and loved good food and plenty of action
Once a witch visited town
Who taught her art to me clown
With my magic wand I had more fun
A lass named Bustyview took my fancy
Gave me no airs, vane was her beauty
Decided to trick her in
Prince became I to her grin
Lived thereafter happily with she
Form: Limerick, 2 stanzas of 5 lines each
(syl. count:9,10,7,7,9,10,9,7,7,9), Rhyme: AABBA
Categories:
syl, beauty, fun, life,
Form:
Limerick
On the edge of soft twilight
Before all else greet morn's dew...
I wrap you 'round my bosom
And allow this gift of hours
To savor love-coos, just mine;
Drinking deeply your fresh songs
A pleasure newborn babe grants.
*
Constance La France's Contest
HM's and NA's October 2020 Poetry
Submitted 11/2/2020
Written 10/29/2020 Judged 11/1/2020
For 49ER Contest ~ N/A
~edited syl count via how manysyllabes
Categories:
syl, meaningful, my child,
Form:
Verse
S tars o’er spiritual sanctuary
I ndulgence in inward infinity
L et us linger lush lengths of latitude
E ndorsement of envied entitlement
N omads in the night negotiating
C alibrating their carefree carapace
E ons seek their earthly enlightenment
AP: Honorable Mention 2021
Submitted on March 23, 2021 for contest SAVOURING SOLITUDE IN SEVEN LINES sponsored by JCB BRUL (HMS.com : 10 syl) - RANKED 1ST
Categories:
syl, introspection, peace, silence, solitude, spiritual,
Form:
Alliteration
As mauve of autumn waves her velvet cloak
Each treetop, each leaf upturns a glazed hue:
That between dusk and morn, the winds evoke
A heartbeat tempo of evening’s debut--
Oblivious to chills with beams on oak
Parading their grandeur , regal in view,
Then once again through October – brushed sky
Where Northern lights mindlessly fail to die !
Broken Wings’ Form O- Only One Contest
Theme: Oblivious ( 4-syl count) 5/10/2017
Categories:
syl, autumn, beautiful,
Form:
Ottava rima
‘`’`’`’`’’’’’’```
From diverse time zones, we gather
knitting words for all soupy friends
united by warmth and laughter
from diverse time zones, we gather
Language of praises, we saunter
beyond hearts, kinship never ends
from diverse time zones, we gather
knitting words for all soupy friends
©triolet/ 8 syl count
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Carol Brown’s What I Love Most About Poetry Soup
By nette onclaud
1/19/12
Categories:
syl, friendship, uplifting, words, time, time,
Form:
Triolet