Short Tactful Poems

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


Drifting

Took a vacation
Well
Needed medicine
Ran along the beach 
With
Awareness of nature
Basic factor
Healing event 
Tactful


Premium Member Peek-A-Boo Lexicon

With the glut of sounds fixed within the book of expressions
I cause the dearth in mine carve ‘pon slip for the eager to ponder
A poet compelled yet tactful with scribe as a view thru scrim
Form: Sijo

Acrostic Footle

FOOTLE POETRY

Footle
Order
Often
Takes time
Learning
Excerpt

Placing
Onset
Edging
Tactful
Reading
Yuppie

Contest: Footle-Me
Sponsored By: Brian Strand
Date Created: 12/16/2020
© Bobby May  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Footle

Premium Member Tactful Trait

Surf happily on waves of thought, when you are lonely. Bloom graciously flowers of words, when you are with people ___________ May 31, 2023 Contest : Bite Size No 65 Sponsored by : Line Gauthier
Form: Verse

Silent One

So
Idyl  
Luminous
Eager nice soul
Neat nice smooth poet
Tactful friendly person
One so beautiful poet
Navigator master in seas
Edified reader so grand writer 

Please note: big waterfall shape poem. Syllables go up from nine to one.
Form: Acrostic


A Harmonious Swirl

Fashion house store, jeweller
Bistro, awned tasteful -
Spin out each of your light's
Burnt orange, tactful

This chill eve's way, waist-wrapped
Mists two, affianced.
For this one fine purpose;
Conspicuous doth
Show up, honours a love.
Soft, warm, now enhanced.
Form: Rhyme

'cause You Owe Me That Much

Evoke my 
Emotions
Make it real
Make me feel

Romance me
With advances
Make me care
Make me swear

Grab a hold of me
Swooning
Make me weak
Make me break

Tactful deceptions
Whispered
Make me forget
Make me regret

Wake me come
Morning
Make me go
Let me go
Form:

My True Passion

Love my passion for dance
Every eye glues in trance

Even then I don't shy 
Gutsy, when am on spy

Swaying graceful on stage
How tactful I engage !

Hear great applauds at end
In gait, I halt and bend

29-6-2020

Note:Verses in Essence -8 lines poetry Contest.
Sponsored by Joseph May.
© V. Deepa  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

My Favorite Animal

My favorite animal
Are cats
The poise and movement
Of their body
Stays intact
When they focus on something
They often get it because 
Of the tactful way
They hunt for their prey
The softness of 
Their spirit and the coat
Of fur on their bodies
Makes them gentle
As they purr when
Their happy and satisfied
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Words are Troubling

The words are troubling 
A bit skittish
Becoming leery of each other
Wondering
“if those two get together”
“oh the implications”
“do they know what they’re saying”

The words seek
The gray areas of
Duplicitous doubt’s
Tactful treachery

The truth
Their scarred hostage
Reading a confession
It did not write

Charity

Ravishing and Harmony 
Life love and liberty all in charity 
In charity lies happiness and bliss 
Just for love of fellowman 
A help worth more than a gold 
Charity 
Tactful pleasing folks 
Pride and honour 
Not bought with a dime 
Much more than a medal won 
The power to love and share 
Gives happiness beyond compare

Not So Heartless

Heart 
Hard as
The thickness
That lays
Down the
Night

Scared
Of melting
The ice
That keeps
Organs 
Intact

Emotions
Running
High and low
Hiding and
Just trying
To survive

Words
Cover all
The mistakes
And fears 
Harboring
Inside the mind

Heart
Tactful against
Lies but
Lonlier than
A clear night
Sky
Form:

Incredible Fighter

No-one can match him
No-one can stand him
Worthy of his opponent
Tremendous against all odds
Killing his opponent
The person fighting is slow and tactful
While the person fighting back is speedily
Life’s awesome childhood
No-one can match thee
I will distinguish all fighters
You will make me mad
I will utterly destroy you
And humiliate you
Absolute madness
Death!
Form:

Nunchaku

I am a tactful poet:
She never knew the words,
So I meandered into the night
And the night was dazed, too.

I am a tactful poet:
She never knew the words,
So I composed until the verses
Trickled over southern hills
And my heart was mourning, too.

I am a tactful poet:
She never knew the words,
So with my once blithe soul
shapeless like a human without bones,
I sauntered into the dawn
To find a new, vanilla love.
Form: Verse

And You

you practically impossible
imposter of tactically tactful tactics…
you’re more than a coronal massive injection of detection
you are a right proper superbubble nova loving spectacle of self
you gave into a microscopically small bit of nanosecondly supported awareness
and you created an entire freakin’ multidimensional universe?
.
wtf? with.a freakin’ twist
.
you must know
I’m write about most things
and poetry rights me.
.
It’s why I’m here
.
you called? dear
© Izzy Gumbo  Create an image from this poem.

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