Short Unmetered Poems

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Premium Member An Abstract Verse

ABSTRACT POETRY
words without syllables
rhyme in blank verse;
conceits,caesura,epulaeryu
ekphrasis,spaces
haiku monoku
sans...
euphony
unmetered
consonance, blurred
read..
unheard..


The Wings of An Angel

God is a poet
  his blessings in rhyme

Salvation unmetered
  inspiration divine

His voice calls us inward
  temptation now gone

Where the wings of an Angel
 —carry words into song

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)

The Wings of An Angel

God is a Poet,
 his blessings in rhyme

Salvation unmetered,
  inspiration divine

His voice calls us inward,
  temptation now gone

Where the wings of an Angel
  —carry words into song

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)
Form: Rhyme

The Wings of An Angel

God is a poet,
 his blessings in rhyme

Salvation unmetered,
  inspiration divine

His voice calls us inward,
  temptation now gone

Where the wings of an Angel,
  carry words into song

(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2016)
god
Form: Ballad

Lock With No Key

Is there consciousness
without language ...
 how would you know

I believe that there is
but have nothing
to show

The ‘Hard Problem’
continues ...
unmetered unrhymed

Restated
unproven
— and left ill defined

(Radnor High School: January, 2026)
Form: Rhyme


Wanderlust

I had a wanderlust unfettered 
That ate at me unmetered
As I sat and looked over the plain
And I knew it would remain

I looked at Michael Palin travelling
Across my television screen unravelling
But perhaps there was a reason to it all
And wanderlust was not part of my call.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Premium Member Covetous

Is it a crime
To pry apart rhyme
Stitch lines, unhitched
From native consequence

To warily marry
Unmetered time
By forced remorse
Unrehearsed
In patchwork verse

In my malaise
My daydreams ablaze
I long for eloquence...

     to drip, untripped

From my lips


The devil rides
my prideful hide
Chastise with whip and spur
Damning the span 
Between who I am
And who I wish I were.

3/6/20
Form: Rhyme

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