Short Thee Poems
Short Thee Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Thee by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Thee by length and keyword.
The wind
Howls at
This moon and
Replies, I shall
Wrap my arms
Around thee,
Brother John
We are bound
By this love
i shall not
grow weary or
tired of thee
the spiritual
voice inside of me
that forever faithful
i shall be
Passion pen
Paint my way
Cover my flaws
Create my fate
Let His lines
Live in me
Lay my path
Lead me to thee…
Lay
With out colors
The dark shadow an
Air-mass wealth against the
Night forever upon us with
Thee color no longer around.
When the flakes of white
Upon thy road light
Let not it bring thee to heel
Place floor mat beneath thy wheel
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“toll tell tale”
you’re
the dead
ringer
i the shiftless
nightshift
dweller
listlessly
listening
for thee
For you
I shall
love till
thee end
of the earth
the sky
will sigh
the sun
shall blush
hush and
kiss me
O Mother when I think of thee,
it is just a step to Calvary,
thy gentle hand upon my brow
is leading me to Jesus now....
Home Sweet Home
ran, toiled, tumbled, bled
my sacred bid to return to thee
whence i was spawned
and drawn to peace in thee.
know thyself
keep off the shelf
plot the essence of thy life
avoiding cracks of strife
then with thee shall walk an elf
Cherry Tree
I worship thee
the Church across
the street
is jealous
Cherry Tree
I am zealous....
to this world
i
sing
to thee
with
dauntless pair of wings
oh, what jubilee
thus
we
sail across
the
dark wine sea
Late and night
as the moonlight
casts a spell on me
I sneak out of the room
to write a poem for thee
You are the stars,
We paint across
This heart
Love shall not
Rest inside of
thee or be
The end of this
Broken road
Your Words
Your words envelope me
keep penning them
they inspire me!
I thank thee!
McCuen Copyright October 2008
Form:
Wind, rub your beak
Against the eaglets
Nesting high in the
Andean Cliffs to say,
The Lord shall give
thee wings to fly
dark clouds
all around
where is
the joy and bliss
release the sweet light
to find thee
then let me take a bite
I am a wonderful rainbow color,
Bright as can be
Thee trust may be unbearable
Once you lose it
It will become invisible.
I come to thee on bended knee
Praying my beloved thou wilt be
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Thy is to encomber
Thee in Thee
Thy is to encomber
Thee . . .
To Thee Thy is sublime in awe
Awe in Thee, Now is Thy Thee?
two birds meet under a tree
preened feathers, standing so free
chirping with glee, wings of plea
praying together like Thee
To thee'ed gone is the reigns of love,
Lesser thyn bliss be because of thyn'ed
Where hence my feeling was of thee is now gone
silently I lie
awaiting I await thee
a wry smirk greets me
sighted precision confirms
sporadic crimson now speaks
“Free speech for me,
but not for thee”
All bridges burned
—an ashened dream
(Dreamsleep: February, ‘Nat Hentoff’ 2021)