Short Unscripted Poems
Short Unscripted Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unscripted by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unscripted by length and keyword.
Unscripted ballet
Branches dip and sway
Dressed in somber gray
Blustery winter day
for Brian's" short and sweet" contest
Categories:
unscripted, nature, seasons,
Form:
Monorhyme
in change of season
autumn makes a grand entrance ~
with subtly chilled winds
twirl then arabesque
leaves are dancing a ballet ~
unscripted, unstaged
one last performance
their swan song without encore ~
bare, the maple limbs
Categories:
unscripted, autumn,
Form:
Haiku
The eyes perceive the unscripted,
A light emerging from oblivion,
Faith enhances its brightness as it draws near,
While tenacity serves as the driving force,
The unscripted emerges from invisibility,
Accompanied by awe and bewilderment upon its arrival.
February 13, 2025.
Categories:
unscripted, inspirational,
Form:
Free verse
Trying to find inspiration
In the simplest of things
To ascertain some meaning
To my existence
Am I destined for a life of mediocrity?
Or a life of diplomacy?
Only time will tell
One's life is unscripted & undetermined
Until we decide to take initiative
To hold our breath & dive right in
We'll never know our true potential
Or where our value lies.
Categories:
unscripted, allegorylife, life,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Compressive closeness
Enchanted vision crumpled
In collapsed distance.
Transparent closeness
Masked reality unveiled
In snapped relation.
Demanding closeness
Stifled freedom fragmented
In ego crisis.
Transgressive closeness
Nascent emotions smothered
In timed attraction.
Unscripted closeness
Unfinished story shelved
In dark memory.
December 10, 2017.
Categories:
unscripted, break up, relationship,
Form:
Senryu
Turning fortune wheel
picking up creatures at whim
swept up like water
from familiarity
to unscripted novelties
Seeds blown by the wind
odd mix landing where it will
new cycle begins
sprouting in golden riches
or withering poverty
Sickness or beauty
even the power to choose
ends without notice
the judge remains and recalls
choice made to hate or to love.
Tenth Place: Brian Strand-All Yours-1/20/21
Categories:
unscripted, inspirational,
Form:
Tanka
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Categories:
unscripted, dedication,
Form:
Rhyme
Ease myself into
Silky preferred gown
Fluffy pillow
Sink myself best
Springy bed
Subdued malleable,
Pleasant is sleep,
Like a reverist
Dream on
Dream up
Daydream,
Dreams like clouds
Disperse,
Dreams like flowers
Wither,
Wake up to
Versimilitude,
Unscripted
Unrehearsed
Unable to conform,
To escape philosophy
Of realism,
Reenter sleep
Embrace fantasy
Lay quiet
And indulgent
bed down,
Reality eluded !!
Inspired by portrait on the soup,,
Categories:
unscripted, dream,
Form:
Free verse
A distended deceipt takes over,
when you,
you become the fear –
under a distorted moon, tangled,
unscripted. The damp nails
scratching,
on the skin of light
after hurricane.
Ruins stand on broken skulls
praising the icy death
bringing the race on brink.
Killer smile shatters the wholeness
of imagination. Letters drop from memory.
Words uneven, meanings disappear.
you search
the needle to stich the history.
SATISH VERMA
Categories:
unscripted, adventure, allegory, angst, animals, anniversary, art
Form:
I do not know?
Satan hides
within the shadows
Among your thoughts
his evil trolls
His masquerade
beyond the body
Feigning silence
inside your soul
He takes up space
at God’s indulgence
The part he plays
unscripted low
In brimstone’s fire
he finds acceptance
From prodigals
his demon’s flow
The battle royal
lasts forever
Cast in darkness
waits his throne
To live in shame
while unrepentant
A trillion souls
—one more to go
(Dreamsleep: January, 2024)
Categories:
unscripted, evil,
Form:
Rhyme
A calling to arms but with words do I fight
thoughts doing battle each sleepless night
A blessing to some, but to me just a curse
Bleeding my soul in unscripted verse
The muse does her calling
there's no matter of time
to the masses I'm speaking
in free form or rhyme
The letters they drip from an unstable brain
they may look like happy but they're purely insane
The twists and the turns,
the wheels always churn
so lend me your lighter
let's watch them burn
Categories:
unscripted, me,
Form:
Rhyme