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Short Xvii Poems

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


Premium Member word U S P XVII banksy
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Categories: xvii, art,
Form: Didactic



Everydayness Xvii
rubbish heap seedlings bulge a plastic bag
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Categories: xvii, nature,
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Haiku XVII
icy water bath
Arctic Terns dart, wings then float
ten ice cubes bobbing...

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Categories: xvii, bird,
Form: Haiku
Epistle Xvii - Lifeless Stone
Christ’s hands gripping me,
cleaving me from lifeless stone
into sapphire gleam...

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Categories: xvii, christian, god, jesus, religion, religious, spiritual,
Form: Senryu
Premium Member CLERIHEW ecphrasis XVII
'La maja desnuda'*
by Francisco Jose de Goya
his Venus upon a divan did laze
with a straightforward& unashamed gaze

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Categories: xvii, art,
Form: Ekphrasis



Premium Member Emagi Neruda Love Sonnet
P Neruda 100 love sonnets xvii

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                               XVIII...

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Categories: xvii, poems, poets,
Form: Shape
Premium Member Tanka Xvii
pine-coned bough bobs and
bounces off tile roof 
makes childhood memories--
summer days with Sister
bouncing on yard trampoline...

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Categories: xvii, childhood, memory,
Form: Tanka
Xvii
XVII.

It was said in days before.

There they stood.

In pleasant wood.

In unity a sole expression.

Smile.

© veritatem voluntatem 2015?...

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© Uns Sdf1  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: xvii, life,
Form: Free verse
I Saw My Love
We were children
I saw you playing
And I fell in love
A lifetime later
We have our own kids
And they have all of our love

© Poem - XII/XVII/MMXXI...

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Categories: xvii, childhood, first love, love,
Form: Free verse
Grocery Poem Xvii
cracking like a bat
the summer storm
moves in quick
like ants to aisle nine
where chocolate chips 
litter the floor
& the culprit runs away,
scared of the thunder...

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© C.W. Bryan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: xvii, weather,
Form: Free verse
Makita Xvii: Plastic Lasers
Rare was the vibe
To which we waltzed
And like plastic pillows
We fondled each others features
Petting each others’ egos
In a wistful manner
No texture of skin
Had ever tasted better...

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Categories: xvii, lost love,
Form: Verse
Honey To a Sting
by Michael J. Falotico
inspired by Dr. Ram's "Love XVII"


                                                       lady bumblebee..
                                            tastes of honey all throughout..
                                               wrong words, feel the sting.....

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Categories: xvii, philosophy
Form: Haiku
Premium Member Back To Nature - Journal Xvii
BACK TO NATURE – JOURNAL XVII

The frogs, the turtles have returned
The river has been cleansed
And I can see some fishermen
Wading out round the bend

Thank heaven those in high places
Have honored their pledge
To clean up our once fair Bawasee
Have brought in a dredge

In these last few I would dredge up my past,
Clean up the errors of years
Be of better vision
Back to nature at last...

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Categories: xvii, introspection,
Form: Free verse
Xvii: More Spare-Parts & Auctions
Those yelling voices from various tenements
Sounded like the sad treble of girls
In cellars where leviathans
In a spree flourished forced libidos:
The lasses trembling in rude arms!

Sir –
Still in their yellow bloom
Pig-watchers of the wider forest
Clad in the swords of midnight warriors
Performed the vicar’s rituals.

A blue hour lamented the gloom!
In the morning more skulls lie
A trash of real weavers!
(Prof, a sad lad heard the tales told!)...

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© Canny Amah  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: xvii, parodysad,
Form: Sonnet
Weak Spots Xvii
Heat building in the cheeks,
As disclosures are expressed,
Written on pieces of paper—
Realizing—they felt it too—

Quaking within at the thought of
Love becoming more than a word
Escaping the lips—
But ceaseless spurts of action

—Joys and pains both,
At the notion of open affection
Anxious minds grasping at once
For the comforts of connection

As the lungs upsurge in and out, 
The rise of it all is more than action—
Love becomes habit—
Love becomes function


2.17.20...

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Categories: xvii, art, beautiful, courage, creation, fantasy, freedom, growth,
Form: Romanticism

Book: Reflection on the Important Things