Short Tramped Poems
Short Tramped Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tramped by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tramped by length and keyword.
That unshared secret…
a crawlspace of denial
where shadows keep your heart at bay,
lonely all the while
To hide in darkened corners,
as falsehood lends its smile
your mind left cramped—all virtue tramped,
banished and exiled
(Dreamsleep: September, 2020)
Categories:
tramped, betrayal,
Form:
Rhyme
.
Rickety
Tottering
Clatter
Mine knees and hips
as hern in slow motion
tramped front
Mine lone
bare
Locked
(grinning)
hern
to
mine
Categories:
tramped, blessing, love,
Form:
Free verse
.
Down
mine self
Locked within mine duke
tramped on stony earth
Whilst tears from mine comrade
‘Bout mine separated torso’s limb drops
he lifts mine
exhausted me
Categories:
tramped, dedication, extended metaphor, humanity,
Form:
Free verse
Timpling tramped down the naked white snow
Under the bluish moon found his foe
He was his young brother
Standing on earth mother
Looked at his face tears began to flow
Categories:
tramped, poems,
Form:
Limerick
.
i wuz
yup
and she
wuz
chocolate
her tender mitts
twisted
my norph philly
locks
she twisted
my
Categories:
tramped, allegory, analogy, cute love,
Form:
Bio
Where Hillbilly Jack
Sent his pregnant wife, Jill,
Was not for a pail of well water.
She tramped up that hill
For some swill from a still,
But returned with a new baby daughter.
Jack wasn't amused
When Jill told him the news,
And he yelled, "Whar'n tarnation's mah likker?"
So she crowned him and drowned him
Where they still haven't found him.
Hillbilly divorces are cheaper and quicker.
Categories:
tramped, humor, nursery rhyme,
Form:
Light Verse
I left at sixteen slamming the front door,
I returned at seventy-four,
gently pushing against rusted hinges.
I won't say I took a long road.
I'll not wail of the shortness of it.
It was just a road,
one that walked me,
flew me, rode me
tramped over me
took me high as low can go.
I'm not gonna say I am at the end of it,
I am just back
and only now entering
a house once left
suspecting that all storm shelters
were the same.
Categories:
tramped, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Under centuries of sediment
Tramped by stalwart feet
And twenty-two layers of blood
Laid down like concrete
From crunching force ambivalent
To this mottled seat
Dangles a shepherding spirit
Bathed in phantom mist
Playing on strings of circumstance
When souls coexist
With delusional flesh taunting once
So violently kissed
Until caressed in the nexus,
Songs resonating
In harmonic tempo profound
Patiently waiting
For the transitional gauntlet
Nature’s creating.
Categories:
tramped, allegory, song-lyric
Form:
Rhyme