Short Undelivered Poems

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


No Postal Address

Undelivered thoughts
Stuck in a postal limbo
Like lost love letters
With the only proof they were,
Random shouts in solitude
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Existential Crisis In the Gift Department

In his closet Mort had a skeleton
  Draped o'er an undelivered Peleton
    A bag of bones himself
    Mort was a Christmas elf
  Dined on doughnut holes atop gelatin
Form: Limerick

Premium Member An Undelivered Letter

There is an undelivered letter 
Called democracy 
Because freedom is limited 
Law is passed 
To keep man knowing how to behave
To prevent man from running wild and loose 
And to prevent man from fleeing to the boundary of wilderness

Give Me Love

I need someone to give me
LOVE, wrapped and all
with the correct address and not like the last one
undelivered.
Love that would warm my home now that
the fireplace is out, that promises to lower
my heat bill in cold wintery season
of my soul.

Fathering Tears

The semen of tomorrow’s rage
burning undelivered 
waiting for perdition's womb
vengeance baptized—christened tears

The seed that carries darkness on
planted in the shadows
hiding what we most despise
hatred pregnant—birthing fear

(Dreamsleep: June, 2023)
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Blank Pages

I find myself with just myself 
reflecting on undelivered letters 
of winter past--
the most bitter front
 glazing evenings where a fireplace
 becomes a chilled shelter
of sharp, dazed musings :

I travel within time's slow compass
when a season  ago...
you left unnoticed , without  closure

And my soul burned in the
 ragged kiln of night chapters...
not a lint of words crawled
between us,
leaving me  searching for
blank pages of despicaple darkness.
Form: Verse

Premium Member The Grand Finale

The curtain rose on a cloudless night
Once More! the crowd clamored

A lone table across the room, a candle
Flickered

Shooting stars lit the sky like confetti

Bowing to the maestro in the pit
Impossible had no meaning

Fireflies sparked in anticipation
Bus service was cancelled
The daily mail, undelivered

At that moment
That precise moment
The telephone rang

Gently, I lifted the phone off the
Cradle

And heard the words I had waited
So long to hear

 
04/13/13
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Form: Lyric

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