Short Tragical Poems
Short Tragical Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tragical by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tragical by length and keyword.
Tingling of tongue sent Euripides
Questing a tastier kind of cheese.
"I found cheddar magical,"
Said this poet tragical,
"Sailing the southern antipodes.”
Categories:
tragical, food, history, humor, poets, travel, voyage, word
Form:
Limerick
What joy, what passion, what thunderous light
What splendor, what beauty, what wondrous sight
Those lucky few on this magical night
While others suffer a tragical plight
Categories:
tragical, night,
Form:
Rhyme
Sometimes you can be insecure
Because it is the cure
Doubt is beautiful and magical
Doubt is mysterious and tragical
Insecurity compels you to search your inner being
It means liberating and freeing
So be sometimes doubtful
So you can be rightful
Categories:
tragical, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
His lover died
upon a cold, stone tomb floor,
poison on her lips.
How could this happen?
Shakespear miss-translated an
old Italian tale.
A fairy tale commits suicide.
Alternative versions collide,
sad endings multiply,
for those that watch
their own days play out,
and wonder.
Categories:
tragical, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
LONELINESS
Loneliness is tragical
It kills faster than bullet
And subdue like an elephant.
Loneliness fears no one
It comes when we are alone
It is a room that is so quiet.
Loneliness bears a mark of Sadness
It might lead to Madness
If there is no desperate measure.
Loneliness makes one to do
Things he or she did not wish to do
Or want to go through.
Categories:
tragical, addiction, inspirational,
Form:
Light Verse
She has a fever.
I leave her dozing fitfully on the veranda.
Halfway to the woods there is a farm gate
where she will often squat
and piss.
The grass is brown, but still thrives,
strangely adapted to uric rain.
Paris the giant poodle is here,
his nose a rapier seeking past and present.
Several dogs from good families arrive
to vie with each other
in search of her ‘wherefore art thou?’
Tragically, Romeo (a bulldog neutered last week),
today plays alone
with his squeaky bone.
Categories:
tragical, poetry,
Form:
Free verse