Short Weep Poems

Short Weep Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Weep by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Weep by length and keyword.


Premium Member Weep

When wondrous willows weep, wild whistling whipping winds whirl wickedly.  
Wonderful while watching, writing, weeping...


Premium Member Angels Weep

Tears
Falling 
Angels cry
Forlong behold
Human wickedness

Perceiving good
In gold hearts
Induce 
Smile









5-2-2016
Form: Ninette

Premium Member Weep, For Grammar Is No More

I knew we were in trouble
       when Dr. Suess lowered the boom

     Daring to change his book's title
       from 'Horton Hears a Whom'
Form: Rhyme

Weep With Mine

Morning hours have now set,

I need to dream better places,
Travel to other lands,
See new faces and meet new eyes,
Ones that will weep with mine.

Tears of Cheer, Weep of Grief


J-oy
O-r
A-gony,
N-ormal

C-ries
A-rrive,
A-pplying
C-omfort
B-rought
A-round
Y-ou

©bfa060525
Monocrostic (Birthday of Joan Caacbay)
Form: Other


Weep Not

The sky is not cloudy
Yet the land is wet
And there was no rain!!!

Your heart is troubled
Tears rolling out
The floor will grace the downpour!!!

Premium Member Resurrection

He likened death to sleep
Safe in God's memory keep
While those without hope weep






2/11/2020
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© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tristich

Premium Member I Could Weep

I'm off to bed, counting sheep Toss and turn, I cannot sleep Just when morning starts to peep I hear the alarm go- BEEP, BEEP, BEEP!
Form: Rhyme

When an Angel Weeps

When an angel weeps,
a star must fall
to carry the warning
and answer the call.

To capture the flame 
before it consumes.
Or let it engulf us
In silence and ruin.

May Weep and Mourn

May Weep and Mourn

Even though we may weep and morn,
Hear people  and how they will warn,
Here and there,
Do take care;
To save us from sin. Christ was born.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Trapped

In my dream, I saw a weeping man Not knowing what he had done, I lent him my hand When he reached, his hand slipped through mine Turns out his soul was trapped in my mind.

When Angels Weep

Demons sleep
When angels weep.
Beauties bleed
When beasts are freed.
Pastures perish
When dewdrops diminish...
Pain gets proud
When loss is loud.
Violence prevail
When virtues fall and fail
Form: Didactic

Weep To Cry

weep for the mothers laying in the fields
between the lilac bushes
their sighs tomorrow never yields
cry for the princesses dying in the water
flowing somewhere down the lively stream
they died too, soon as tragic martyrs
© John Allen  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epitaph

Premium Member Forever

Weep and grieve for just awhile.
Thoughts of me, soon remember with a smile.
For all life's tomorrows are not for Pain and sorrows.
Deep in your heart lies life's eternal treasure.
There my love will exists forever and ever.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member When Violins Weep

such longing, such loving
sweet violins sing
where have you gone?
my true love, my light
violins ~ cry
my soul to sleep
forever in memories
my broken heart weeps
Form: Verse

Left To Weep

The truth runs thin 
   along the borderline

Where voices lie weary
   and valleys grow deep

The truth runs distant
   along the borderline

Where choices are frozen
   —new dreams left to weep

(Las Vegas Nevada: February, 2019)
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member black hearts weep, ten dungeons deep

black tears weep
while angels sleep
they're jealous of the light 

blessed tears wept
while angels slept
he created the light

black hearts rage
an empty cage
see them hide from the light 

bright hearts age
an open page
living inside the light
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Weep Vortex

Weep, vortex of a lineblurrer! 
Asleep you can view far beyond;
Keep your chaotic spiral close, 
sweep clean leave ideas en ronde;

Deny who you are at the core,
lie to those who need honesty;
Try if you must to stop spinning,
spry holds the keys to fantasy.
Form: Lento

Where Love Meets

Ill go
 where the match meets the flame
Where embers ignite 
 the empty space that remains
Ill sit 
 by the trembling door frame
Where dry bones weep
The words leave my charred tongue,
seeps through my teeth
"5 flares in still waters"
This is where love meets

Weep For the Children

Weep for the little ones
Offered as a sacrifice
To an idol god.

Weep for the little ones
Who suffered abuse from
Cruel caretakers and died.

Weep for the little ones
Taken before their time.

But worry not for their souls
For they are with
Jesus in heaven.

I Am a Doll

You cheered me day and night;
You never forgot to sing and light
But , I am a mere doll... I don't move;
I can't embrace you when you weep;
You stood by me to be strong,
I am just as a wall watching you cry,
I am a mere doll ,I am a mere doll;
Worthless and small...
© S S Beulin  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member The Roses Weep

The roses weep tears of red like blood fallen from a heart pierced by the thorn of betrayal.
Secrets do not keep and each has fled to wreak mayhem like a roadside tart with a rabid thirst~ no need to inform or bewail.
Form: Rhyme

The Joy That Makes One Weep

Eyes do smile due to the source of delight;
as they can’t help but taste the  blissful kind,
allowing the tears to fall left and right.

Sadness is taken away from the mind;
as grief and sorrow are both left behind.
Happiness enters into a cold heart
to let the lonely moan inside depart.
joy

Weep Not Too Long

Love has grandeur and finesse. Sometimes greater, sometimes for less, Weep only for a short while. Move on with harmonies style. When your eyes have tearful drape, New passion shall always escape. Recall the memories that are deep. Gallop ahead, for not long shall you weep.

Premium Member Weep with Me

Weep with me

I hold my breath in
I won't let this free
 There's no stilling this ache
That's inside of me
The grief and the pain
Rip away and break out
To flow like a stream
From my eyes and my mouth
A high, keening sob,
A deep, throaty sigh,
Escape with great force
And I finally Cry.
Form: Rhyme

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