Short Unguided Poems
Short Unguided Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unguided by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unguided by length and keyword.
The Choice
Haiku: by Miracle Man
6/12/2023
The fork in the road
faces each unguided soul
choose wrong, suffer long
Categories:
unguided, how i feel,
Form:
Haiku
Oh, God and Goddess are all around us.
from place to place unguided,
they’ve found us.
Land of limpid eyes and skies,
where mystery abounds.
‘Mongst lisping lips, oft heard
Gaelic limericks sound.
While gale gusted winds whip wave
dashed waters to mist;
atop the high cliffs of Moher
the Fairie found us.
Categories:
unguided, imagination
Form:
Free verse
Remember the cradle
Respect to the grave
These notions inside
My soul they enslave
Always alone
These values I hold
My fears come to life
The great unwashed fold
The masses have lost
Thier unguided way
With no one to lead
Mankind led astray
Remember the family
Rekindle the flame
Rejoice in the memories
And honor thy name.
Categories:
unguided, family, inspirational, life, passion,
Form:
Rhyme
Social fretwork
I posted a thought,
it flew away
down through dark, cavernous
cyberways,
to bump and grind
with other lonesome thoughts
in the hotbeds of social fretworks.
And worried then
where it might go
unguided, misunderstood
to liaise, frolic and fret
argue, debate,
opinionate
in a world of posts,
untethered,
away from me,
gone, awaiting its return,
alone
Categories:
unguided, allegory, computer, loneliness, social,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Churning and churning thoughts flood my mind
Overwhelmed I deliberate unbeknownst what to find
Gazing blankly forward I attempt tranquil wonder
Alas my perplexed mind can not contemplate yonder
Bewildered I retreat poignant and undecided
Aghast I suppress an anguished lament unguided
Folorn I submit to my morose numbness once more
Drained I finally walk out knowing its over forevermore
Categories:
unguided, angst, confusion, depression, sad,
Form:
Couplet
In better days of better ways we chanced upon the mind
Of great and grand adventure, of great and grand design
To sail the open seas coursing near and far
Uncharted in the ways, unguided by the stars
At the mercy of the wind we vied the stormy seas
To mount the raging crests and weather in the lees
Onward ever onward past reasons reach we strove
To gather to our breasts the sum of wisdoms trove
Categories:
unguided, adventure, allusion, boat, freedom, journey, voyage,
Form:
Rhyme
I am mad.
The question is not yet settled
whether all that is profound
is compassless in the vast ocean of lucid reason
I loved, unguided,
Among many millions of fragrant flowers
Knowing nothing of the world
Without mentor to govern
My tideful mind
A love for which there were no words
A most hermetic love to find
Are these the most arcane experiences to be had?
I'd be content to know not
Categories:
unguided, confusion, nostalgia, ocean, philosophy, romance,
Form:
Free verse
some say demons
I call them traumas
some say addictions
I call it self infliction
some say crazy
I call it misunderstood
some say boundaries
I call it protection
some say bad seeds
I call them unguided
some say thieves
I call it greed
some say haters
I call them broken
some say jealousy
I call it bitterness
some say narcissist
I call them wounded
some say enemies
I call them admirers
Categories:
unguided, humanity, life, society,
Form:
Free verse
Typographical phonetics
Minimalist squirt dialogue
Engrossment through corn similar
Unclassified period
Gargling contextual extent
Rapture on the blank
Antagonic concept verbalized
Top Hat
Capital sunset in climb
Plus digitalized volume
Black hole polar mark
Snail-rail gravitation
Reach the over-somandric
Unprinted root stripe
Communication on exponents
Unguided tone folding
Neurotransmission lost
Categories:
unguided, confusion
Form:
I do not know?
So sacrifice the sacrificial,
like a windblown winter thistle,
directionless, unguided missile,
too late, too late, the warning whistle.
Deaf and dumb, ignore the warner,
crouched and shrouded in your corner,
since time began, the endless mourner,
hiding from the ceaseless scorner.
Darkness that no light can breech,
sightlessly your eyes beseech,
straining, but just out of reach,
silent sermons never preached.
©Danielle White
Categories:
unguided, allegory, confusion, faith
Form:
Monorhyme