Short Yoked Poems
Short Yoked Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Yoked by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Yoked by length and keyword.
YES
Yesterdays remembered
You know the feeling well
Yanking on the bell rope
Youth giving way to age
Yoked to the passing years
Yearning for how it was
Yet now, maturity
Categories:
yoked, allegory,
Form:
Pleiades
PHILEO
two
as one-
united
by a mixture of
blood
AGAPE
two
as one-
in spirit
as forged by the
will
EROS
two
as one-
joined in an
embrace of the
flesh
GAMOS
two
as one-
hand-in-hand
helpmeets yoked in
love.
Categories:
yoked, on writing and words, people,
Form:
Kyrielle
Phileo)
Two
as one-
united
by mixing the
blood
(Agape)
Two
as one-
in spirit
as forged by the
will
(Eros)
Two
as one-
joined in an
embrace of the
flesh
Gamos
Two
as one-
hand-in-hand
helpmeets yoked in
love
Categories:
yoked, love, words,
Form:
Didactic
(Phileo)
Two
as one-
united
by mixing the
blood
(Agape)
Two
as one-
in spirit
as forged by the
will
(Eros)
Two
as one-
joined in an
embrace of the
flesh
Gamos
Two
as one-
hand-in-hand
helpmeets yoked in
love
Categories:
yoked, love,
Form:
Didactic
Splashing in invigorating beads of perspiration
Blasphemous pouting over grievances, neigh retirement
Itchy foaming kiss, yoked in tumult, dispersed in action
Catapulting inertia when ravishing tarry
While drenched, unquenched thirst raves belly of aqua's mine
Categories:
yoked, deep, nature, perspective,
Form:
Verse
Choices In Life
Miracle Man
2/18/2024
Either from some physical action or by our voice,
It matters not that underlying intent was staid.
Almost all things that happen are result from some choice,
and we’ll forever be yoked to the choice we once made.
Categories:
yoked, life,
Form:
Quatrain
one with the vastness, conspiring with space
magnetised palms transmit radiant light
if the receptor chooses to embrace
healing mists infuse heightened bliss delight
that by God’s hands, wrongs suffered are made right
thus in monk mode, energies with love yoked
magic is conjured, divine grace invoked
Categories:
yoked, spiritual,
Form:
Rhyme Royal
Stinking, gassy
Lady of the night
Flinging your hate
Sharing your plight
Succubus of want
Soft and perfumed
Angel from the depths
How close you have loomed
Syrupy kiss
Dripping with pleasure
A pleasant subpoena
To a fertile treasure
Black double helix
Dressed for the ball
Come on, Witchy!
Give me a call!
Yoked and complete
Drowning in my shame
Dark and lonely son
He knows who to blame
Categories:
yoked, wife,
Form:
Rhyme
It comes from time to time upon a wind
that wafts aromas fragrant to a mind
now wakened from long sleep.
And yet, perplexed, he is resigned
to yet again concede his own defeat,
a yoked, unequal partner, when they meet
as man and muse combined.
Then unannounced, it parts and leaves him much chagrined.
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A 'Mistress Bradstreet' stanza - 10a:10b:6c:8b:10d:10d:6b:12a
Categories:
yoked, mystery,
Form:
Other
FOR WHOM DO YOU MOURN
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS
Before you mourn me on that eventual day
There are answers you need to face now, today
Did I make you happy did you feel secure
Or was it distasteful, a trial you had to endure
Did you make it easy, pleasurable for me to try
Or was it a ruse, being yoked to an everyday lie
Survey your responses are any a plus
If no, start this day to mourn both of us
Categories:
yoked, character, conflict, deep, emotions, feelings, heartbreak, how
Form:
Rhyme
love it when you smile
though it has been quite a while
why
when the weight of the world
found it's place on your back
burdened
to be free in a pasture of laughing and loving
careless
stuck in the field yoked to the plow of deliverance
want
seemed like the right thing to do
with who every came your way
hopeless
all you have to do is stop and breath
cast your cares on him
believe
Categories:
yoked, blessing, hope,
Form:
Free verse
I’ve dwelled within this weathered shell
For all of time, as I can tell
I’ve often felt, I don’t belong
Unequally yoked, wired wrong
Somewhere along this path of mine
Of many turns, I missed a sign
I took a detour, by mistake
I passed the exit, to be great
My destination has not been reached
Though my route was clearly breached
My wheels still spin and motor purrs
The day it ends, I’m left, unsure
Categories:
yoked, confusion,
Form:
Rhyme
We were; yes we were!
Brewed for this day.
Innured a yoked thicket.
Offing but at the nose tip
Till we had a stomach full
Receiving more, yet, we keep.
The bitter-tasting dark fluid.
Which settles in our veins.
Blurring our sight
And quaking our feet.
Our feet? Thorned for irrigation
Of blood and sweat.
The flower rejoiced; we winced.
Perseverance replaced our view
As Eldorado floods our sight.
Categories:
yoked, africa, anger, change, corruption, courage, memorial, youth,
Form:
Free verse
"I have shewed you all things, how that so labouring ye ought to support the weak, and to remember the words of the Lord Jesus, how he said, It is more blessed to give than to receive."Acts 20:35 of the King James Bible
Yes, I desire to help
Yielded as care giver
Yon meaningfulness of
Youthful achievements midst
Yawns in struggling to stay
Yoked for reaching-out with
Yahweh’s strength through the years.
April 18, 2024
Categories:
yoked, blessing, christian, faith, god, inspirational, jesus, spiritual,
Form:
Pleiades
i printed off
all of my poems
i distributed them
at the traffic lights
no one opened their car windows
except one poem i stuffed in a dog's face
a child laughed at me from his back seat
i laughed back
i stuffed the poems in drains
in supermarket trollies
i donated them at the
charity shop
i hammered this poem
into a lamppost
it blew away into the ether
i went home to pass a kidney stone
all the eggs in this box are double yoked
signifying nothing
Categories:
yoked, beach, best friend, encouraging, environment,
Form:
Free verse
I looked all over town
And all I could find
Was yellow and brown
The mixture of brown and yellow
Eversole was mellow
Must have been a misdemeanor
For together they were Mindbender
It is I kept on pretending
Earth shattering rendering
The Browns and the yellows combusted
Equally yoked but yet further disgusted
Such a trifling mix
Making each of us sick
What gets, mixed.
Brown and yellow
Wha wha what's
orange
10/31/19
Written by James Edward Lee Sr 2o19
Categories:
yoked, adventure, analogy, imagery,
Form:
Free verse