Short Unfounded Poems

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Premium Member No silver bullets

There are no silver bullets,
Nor shortcuts,
No do-overs,
Or unfounded empathy,
There is only enlightenment,
To determine, one’s legacy
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Unfounded Fears

The gates of death crossed

Light not darkness there he found

Unfounded his fears!






(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
       24 October 2016
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Envisionary

As one life door closes
all incarnates swing opens our
afterlight reprises all spiritual energy
presupposing all existent notions
why give it away to ---unfounded FEARS?

Premium Member Frangible

The feeling of fragility is precious,
But it demands emotional mortality.
A longing for something so distant,
Emotions unfounded and absent.
Hold me and I may break.
Kiss me and I may die.

Unfounded Sympathy

Covered in pride and other tactics,
Self emerged on the highway of denial,
At any cost to man or pain that is left,
The pool drains the fluid of sympathy,
Until nothing more remains other then mourning.


Oh Woe Is Me

Woe is me such a poor man
Woe is me
Woeme
Woemen
Woman
Womban
Womb an
Womb of an
Womb of man
Born in the womb of a man
Nature disgruntled
Humanity Confused
Unfounded Mind
On a WIMs notice.
Woe Is Me.

Parallels

Positive poles keep me grounded
even when all efforts get spurned.
Love intrudes with hope unfounded
while hatred proves bitterly earned.

Our coupling tethered in the lash
scorches my core with friction rash.
© John Weber  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Oh Donald Iii

Oh Donald dear, how did you get so far
  hooked your line to some passing star?
The words you speak seem all repeats
  not a way to truly make the change indiscreet
  only misogynistic parody and unfounded repertoire.
© DM Babbit  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member "the Enmity" (Romans 8:6-8)

He who is ruled of his natural mind, is pleased to dwell in death,
With his Love unfounded, not yet bequeathed
 
While Love of Sacred Heart is true guide,
Of which a man in God will confide

1-6-10 [email protected]
Form: Couplet

The Old Neighborhood

That street, 
Not easy to 
Spell, even 
Now.

But radiators, 
And old Christmases
Are unfounded. 

But still, this 
Tinsle town, 
I wish I never 
Abandoed you.

Driving, so fast, 
In a Dodge, 
We smiled, girl.

Until we domesticated
Ourselves.

The Lore Of

the lore of the 
veiled remark  
created a 
false belief 
to well up 
inside the heart
of the hopeful soul
who's only wish was 
reconciliation 
creating within 
the soul an unfounded 
sense of blind hope 
for a brighter future 
that never came to pass
Form: Lyric

The Pursuit of Happiness

to feel the peace that will come in time as life settles down from it's mad pace when reason distills into wisdom those sleepless nights with fears unfounded for courage is what will bring the days in life when you can say I'm happy
© Meru Groen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Gold Dust

Listen to poem:
Touch is fleeting, never a foot hold.
Warmth succumbs to growing old's cold.
Value lies unfounded, hidden in treasure's chest.
For life's obsession is driven by mementos' quest.
Gold that glitters, when buried, fades decays to dust.
All structure and order is dismembered by entropy's thrust.
Form: Rhyme

Sorry

The article was written
All the critics had chimed in
Not what they had expected
Each one having their own spin

Words taken out of context
Knowing not what they had meant
Accusations unfounded
Hurting wasn't his intent

Apologies to all
Harm wasn't meant
His heart it is breaking
To all he repents
© Tim Smith  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Sadness

A soft spell of unfounded lightness,
confounds
deep engraves of pride and posture
A sweet pace of evenness branded,
pervades
tales of dew, and wine-filled sadness

Remorseless fumes and dues to end this,
decide
a tasteless tune of truth rewound
Cautious terms of proven bonds,
rest on knots
and yet you won't
Form:

Premium Member A Dyed Flower and a Simulated Gemstone

a dyed flower is like a simulated gemstone
they are unnatural,
unfounded, rather orchestrated,
unnaturally pretty, 
prettier than the natural 
flowers and the natural gemstones
people are sometimes like this,
unnatural, unfounded, rather orchestrated,
prettier than the natural people.
They are real, just in a better way,
easier to appreciate and love

The Brazen

The spirit whispers,
fall upon deaf ears.
They wonder greatly, 
our unfounded fears.
Raise up your courage,
there is ground to stand.
You may not conquer,
but may shake their hand.
The difficult things,
that make who we are.
The enlightenment,
that makes up a star.
Old men live the past,
remember the day.
When they saved the world,
then went out to play!

date:3/30/22
© Meru Groen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Moonshifting

That circle of lume,
You feel altering shape,
Moon seeping skin,
Of unfounded gape.
Fear, born again,
Into humanity shunned,
As what was not before,
Hunted and silver gunned.
Running swift,
You are free,
Unbounded by lawful mortality,
Seeing only what wolves can see.
When death comes,
Will you return to the moon?
Like the rest of your kind,
An hourglass of time, immune.
Form:

Premium Member I am fine

I am fine.

Dismiss the rumors that proclaim

I am falling apart.

Please know,

unfounded, are these assertions.

I shout my echoed joy;

To demonstrate that I am,

well.

I am not

pleading for help.

Hear me now,

regard it as untrue.

This glowing smile I wear–

the reality.

It is not

but a mere facade.

I tell you–

I am fine.

(now read bottom-up)
Form: Other

Premium Member Ophidiophobia

Ophid air of misconception
Polarizing those of superstition
Hideous to some and
Indescribably beautiful to many
Devoid of human soul
Involved in man’s downfall
Only to be cursed as 
Pretense of innocence
Holding unfounded fear
Of snakes who serve
Behind our sight with
Intense appearance and
Always omnipresent
Form: Acrostic

Lover's Wine

last night I dreamed a thousand lies
floating on moonbeams not surmised
a faceless lover I recognize
dreams unfounded that won't survive

breezes lilting deep green pine
our bodies flattening a design
on dense, sweet grass and forest vine
love heats quickly as we entwine
and you taste a lover's wine

opened eyes reveal night lies
of a dearly beloved and I
blazing truth in heart not mind
this broken heart split open wide
© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monorhyme

Choice

I can feel the world rush past me
Like voices without conviction
Words of no importance
Mending nothing in the distance
But history

Yet we believe in self
And glory
Fate

Deep are the valleys of deceit
Echoing
Insatiable
Parched
A land without bounty
And wisdom
Hope

We are beasts
Foe
With unfounded truths
Except our own
To create
Strengthen
Justify
Self proclaimed boundaries
Lines
Of distinction
Division
Choice

Implications of Shallow Existence

Fascinated only by pathological manifestations
Of the subconscious mind
A peculiar mark of unfounded substance 
A glaring light upon the hinterland
Perceived as negation 
In which perception takes place
The implications of shallow existence
A recourse of ragged indecencies 
That intricates the fallacy of life 
With so much refuse and slag
In its labyrinth of cohesion
Beneath it all lies constant turmoil
That stands against all vicissitudes

Premium Member Guilt

Moonlight and mystery have found you.
The wind blows cold in the night.
Mist covers morning's sound reason.
Darkness destroys all that is light.

Stillness surrounds this stark moment,
as sadness seeps through to your eyes.
Tears gather slowly, serenely
from fears of unfounded surmise.

Naked, too troubled, bewildered
as memories continue in lies.      
Then deep in the darkness, it finds you.
Remorseful, resplendent reprise. 

©2017.01.06
Form: Quatrain

Blooming Me

The watch was
at 6:00 AM to
12 at noon..,
I used to be a 
ponytailed girl
and in pinching shoon.,
Unfounded copied
Archimedes principle 
And schrodinger equation..,
Hackneyed to home 
dipped  in
infuriation.   
                                               
The time from
9:00 PM to midnight fire..,
the nighty miss
changed into
blonde blushy rhymer.,
Topsy turvy me
hearted out all..,
Pink Orchids,
Blue Morphos
and 
Blooming Me,
with a doll.
© Ra Shagun  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

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