Short Whish Poems
Short Whish Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Whish by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Whish by length and keyword.
So far I've gone,
too far I've been,
to see you in my dreams.
A lonely heart,
a loving care,
So many places I have seen,
and suddenly apart.
Again you're close
and in my dreams,
whish we will never part.
Categories:
whish, love
Form:
Rhyme
woeful wanting world wages war,
wait, woodland wakens, wondrous wind instruments,
wafting whimsically,
wood nymphs waltz,
whooping cranes whish wherever,
woodpeckers woolgathering,
woebegone withers,
worldwide peace
Categories:
whish, 6th grade, 7th grade, bird, humanity, music,
Form:
Alliteration
Endings
They took his shoes
first the left one then,
with a slight hesitation
the right shoe,
now he wears silk slippers
walks on soft carpets
at the luxury home for
the aged where life is a hush
a murmur of paying for concern.
Everything he might
whish for is here,
but his youth.
Categories:
whish, age,
Form:
Blank verse
Nature wonders
The morning was ice blue
Cold
Wild animals
Freeze
Whish, they had
A human overcoat
The sun thawed
Raindrops
Big as balloons
Exploded on impact
Damaged cars
Drowned cats
The sun
Dried its tears
Dogs barked
Came out of barns
The day
Continued
As nothing had happened.
Categories:
whish, bible, child, color,
Form:
Blitz
the shamegasket…
sealed to its shame
pounding pistons
steam-hiss-bang
don’t let go
won’t let go
polymer of repression
weakening, yielding…
No!
slam-whish-clang
drive-control-wield
must…hold
can’t…help me…oh no
letting…go…now
yes, that’s it
Blow! Blow! Blow!
oil-stained junkyard
slowly spinning
slanted yellow moon
mocks twisted hearts
Categories:
whish, allegory,
Form:
Free verse
Depression is a world
Depression leaves you lost
Depression drops you into a never ending black hole
You want to get help
But you can't
When you do
You whish you didn't
Depression leaves you numb
with fear
Depression leaves you no hope
No ambition
Nothing to look forward to
Tears well in your eyes
Depression leaks out
Out into the open.
Categories:
whish, depression
Form:
I do not know?
POEM 16 MY FUTURE IS YOU
MY FUTURE IS YOU WHEN I ABOUT MY FUTURE ALL I SEE IS YOU.
MY FUTURE IS YOU CAUSE THE WISH I MADE FINALLY CAME TRUE.
MY FUTURE IS YOU I MADE A WHISH ON THAT ONE BRIGHT STAR IN THE SKY.
MY FUTURE IS YOU THAT SOMEONE WILL LOVE ME & BE THAT SPECIAL LADY.
MR. PROFESSOR. JERRY”BIG PAPA” WELLS
AUTHOR
Categories:
whish, 9th grade, appreciation, depression, funny, homework, i
Form:
Prose Poetry
because there is some one
who thinks about you
who wil be there
who wil feals youre pain
because there is some one
who take youre away lonelynis
who takes youre hand
who looks in youre eyes
because there is some one
who toutches youre hair
who smiles to you
who toutches youre face
because there is some one
who keeps silence
and when you whish
talks to you
Categories:
whish, mother, people, sad,
Form:
I do not know?
I am a kite
In splendid display
Of bobbingly weaving flight
Yet never to stray
As I’m anchored to earth
To a smiling child’s arm
To a gleeful hand
Way way down there
A child will stand
As I whish to left
And I whish to right
In this frenzied thrilling flight
Love the kid
Love the joy
Love being her pride and joy
I am a kite
In splendid display
And up here
In the wind
I wish to stay
Categories:
whish, child, joy,
Form:
Rhyme
Let us take you up then
Where litanies of darkness mount the sun
Rest us on the magic night, bleakest evil oars
Arid pair of sleepy rebels float, limbs and root
Pretending what we are, reversed dreams of fields
Open as the window that is life, or so it seems
Hear the whish of mindful trees and zombie bark
Let us take you down, in dionysian diction
Where reality fluffs it’s cranberry tendrils
Where “real” is just a latin undulation of noise
Categories:
whish, senses,
Form:
Blank verse
MY TOMCAT ULMAN
My tomcat Ulman was in fact a whish
I found him in bed when he was on swish
He was a sly wizard
Licked a tasty lizard
Kissed her a blizzard they were in Dooish
MY TOMCAT ULMAN/ Limerick Copyright © Rajat Kanti Chakrabarty 21 Nov 2014
Categories:
whish, fun, humor, nonsense,
Form:
Limerick
4.04.08
Lullaby for the abandoned
When you wish upon a star
Naïve – as if you were a child
Don’t hesitate – And from afar
You’ll still hear bells of hope that chime.
Each single night you put yourself
To bed and cry yourself to sleep
Whish silently upon a star
And hear the clouds
That with you weep.
Each tearful morning you wake up
And miss the warmth she gave to you
Pronounce your wishes -
Than look up.
Maybe the memories
Will come true…
Categories:
whish, caregiving, death, faith, loss, lost love, love,
Form:
I do not know?