Short Untimed Poems
Short Untimed Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Untimed by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Untimed by length and keyword.
A tempest swept in,
transporting my thoughts
The past to the future,
and back to today
Recapturing memories,
beginning again
Untimed reminiscence
—the present relayed
(Dreamsleep: February, 2021)
Categories:
untimed, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Seafoam dreams massage deep into my scalp,
as uncomely thoughts drift drain-ward destined.
A warm, white noise water rush of comfort
cradles me back to the days of my womb home,
with the only goal of growing and thriving.
11/9/19
Categories:
untimed, baby, happy, inspiration, inspirational, nostalgia, peace, water,
Form:
Free verse
No clock can lay claim
to the moment untimed
Though hands finely set
still a mystery divine
Each tick plays a cadence
to what is now past
But what of the future
its measure uncast
We plot and record it
hours, minutes, they chime
As all fantasy escapes
—this delusion of time
(Villanova Pennsylvania: July, 2018)
Categories:
untimed, time,
Form:
Rhyme
If you knew the words were killing you,
would you choose then not to write
Would more calendar days still left to live
make up for the darkness and blight
Would the time by days now measured
equal those countless moments untimed
Would you die then forever—and over again
or just once in an ending that rhymed
(Villanova Pennsylvania: March, 2018)
Categories:
untimed, death, writing,
Form:
Rhyme
His thoughts are racing.
He is a clever man.
Adverse winds a-chasing.
Eagles soaring with command.
Mere trampling of this soil,
a massive anthill built.
We mourn the young man’s untimed? death,
the unseen had him ill.
Distant wheels are screeching - Bang!
Man-made let her down.
I’m taking back the words I said.
I saw it made you frown.
Wisdom?
Sacred blood coursing my veins.
My thoughts;
Eagles soaring with command
Exalting Her
and what by God was made.
Categories:
untimed, sorry,
Form:
Free verse
The untimed snow rushed insulted against the glassed shoulders on the poster,
and they were made of paper, they were bare…
It cried, scalded, on the painted, colorful faces,
and they were made of paper, they were bare…
Its outraged tears transformed into tears of joy,
and through them they were still smiling,
not caring for the bitter cold,
in defiance of the delayed spring,
Because they knew,
It could not wash away their colors,
It could not cover their bare shoulders.
Categories:
untimed, allegory, allusion,
Form:
Blank verse
I used to live in a watch
I followed the movements of the screws and cogs
It isn’t till recently I broke out of that box
Now I live life untimed
Free from the rudementary
But without that who are we
Without purpose, movement or symmetry
Without the hand the face is lost
Now I’m a watch without batteries forever stoped
If only I were a sun clock, then my dependability would never stop
But a las I am not
I am not
But a faceless clock to a lost watch
Forever stoped
Categories:
untimed, birth, change, cheer up, courage, creation, emotions,
Form:
Free verse