Best Fluffy Poems
I wish I was a fluffy cloud,
Puffy, white, glittering, glorious, majestic, perfectly safe, appreciated, loved.
A fluffy, white cumulous, floating around without a concern in the world,
Floating past meadows, forests, mountains, floating over oceans, smelling the salt.
I would not have a care in the world, because I would be of the world.
I would float around silently, in peace, oblivious to the mean things that happen in houses,
Carefree, joyful, exuberant, respected, well-loved, admired, painted and photographed.
Children could lie on blankets, and marvel at my pretty lightness, my slow, methodical movements.
Teenagers could shut their eyes under my watch, knowing there is goodness somewhere.
Grandparents could look up and smile at me as they play outside games with their grandchildren.
It would be such a terrific ending to a great life. I wish I was a fluffy cloud.
soft marshmallow clouds
topped with peaks of whipping cream
I dream of sunshine
11th January 2016
Most cherished of thoughts, ideas abloom,
spreading, expanding
Overcoming harsh crushing repression,
breaking loose into a fluffy
sacred cloud bound emancipation
Liberation! My spirit takes flight, light,
mellow, blithe and callow
No longer crushed prostrate
'neath the crushing tyranny of the basis gossip
I inhale an atmosphere crisp and fresh,
bounding upward, deep into the wide blue yonder
Grace most astounding ecstatic!
Voices mocking, condemning now stilled-upward
I soar toward a far more welcoming place than
I have ever known
Rejoice!
One small fluffy ball with sky blue eyes
She seeks high and low - everything has a price
Chasing mouse quietly on four small feet
Curious and playful - trick or treat
Sneaking in the shade of bushes and flowers
Tired she lay on my lap and licking her pink nose
Impressed by her own efforts
She falls asleep, dreaming of divine small chocolate mouse
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17.07.2016
- Sun :) - A-L Andresen :)
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a fluffy squirrel
flipping among tree branches—
empty bird feeder
Revised to a 5-7-5 Version
Copyright March 19, 2015
Dane Ann Smith-Johnsen
Written for Poetry Soup Member Contest: (Make Me Chuckle with a haiku) Haiku #1
Sponsor: Poet Destroyer
*Author's note
Cute fun poem instead of my usual serious stuff. I've been told that this was more of a Iambic style poem by a friend that helped to add a few words here and there to make the poem flow more. If I'm mistaken, then please tell me the correct form that my poem is. Anyways, Enjoy :)
Fluffy kitty,
Sleepy kitty,
Little ball of fur;
Patting gently,
Scritching softly,
Listen to the purr.
Dangle string and
Watch it swing,
See the kitty sway;
Eyes will follow,
Mind goes hollow,
Focused on its prey.
Feel legs bunch and
Muscles coil,
See the kitty pounce;
She stands aloof,
With string in mouth,
Oh, that prideful flounce!
blowing snow
reminiscent of
cottonwood fluff in spring
A fluffy pillow for my head,
my doggie curled up at my feet,
and large soft quilts upon me spread.
A fluffy pillow for my head
and I’m tucked cozily in bed.
Tonight my dreams will all be sweet.
A fluffy pillow at my head;
my doggie curled up at my feet.
For Carol Brown's FLUFF Poetry Contest
My dear friend.
The first time we met,
as I held a door open for her stride,
I saw not the eye's image, not yet;
I glimpsed, outwardly, her beauty inside.
I did a double take at that smile,
heard her thanks and silently rejoiced;
her normal visage I saw, after a while,
and 'til now this thought I had not voiced.
We walked inside, and with so many others
we covered that room in song.
Unfamiliar, not yet in practice brothers,
nonetheless not a thing could any find wrong.
Music quickly became our bond,
leading to so much more.
Of her humor and spark, I am quite fond,
life near her never close to a bore.
With the clarinet she made art,
but too, just so with her hands;
the lady with the large heart
your attention her muse commands.
She's told me of despair complete,
of feeling all hope, at times, gone.
She found a way to fight, compete;
to win out to a new dawn.
Faint of heart, weak of gut,
none can accuse her of having been -
we've discussed disease, pain, smut,
her sensibilities speaking falsely of sin.
For in her I can detect none,
one just wanting to forgive, smile and laugh.
I often help her get the latter done,
both drinking deeply from friendship's carafe.
Once so long ago, for so short a time,
we were somewhat more than friends,
kisses and walks shared in a courtier's clime;
never been strained since - just the way life wends.
Then, thousands of miles apart,
we talked not quite so often;
then, difficulties pierced her heart,
my words the blows to soften.
Still she's suffering, sadly,
still she's stuck sorrowed;
yet some small slice of it I have to see gladly -
at least that it's my solace she's borrowed.
For she's recovering some of my sanity,
giving me that much more connection to home -
to the therein found sample of humanity
that's solemn upon seeing me roam.
Just today, she's helped me all anew,
drawing the weeping wolf, in exchange for this -
envisioning what will be my new tattoo,
a new mark on the flesh, to reminisce.
No matter what trials befall her in this life,
she simply must know that she's never alone;
during the tribulations and strife,
she just has to pick up the phone.
My dear friend.
The fluffy white clouds
Are spreading coolness and shade;
Relief from the sun.
Fluffy The cat climbed the tree;
He had ran away from me;
Yet he stills meows;
To far up now;
How meow gonna git down now?
6/27/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2021©
I’m glad you have two sides
So I can switch you through the night
I have to feel that cool spot
On my face to feel just right
At first I just start turning you
To make you feel ok
Your fluffiness doesn’t matter to me
It’s your coolness that I crave
You may say that I’m crazy
But with you I do sleep better
When I reach and turn you over
You are the perfect temperature
I hold you oh so tight at night
You never let me down
No matter what I say to you
You never ever frown
You’re warm and fluffy when I’m cold
And full of coolness when I’m hot
You never say a word to me
Despite my midnight plots
I turn you several times a night
And always sing your praise
I’m so happy that you don’t complain
Even through your lonely days
I can’t be with you always
Though I think of you quite often
I daydream we’ll be together
As soon as I leave the office
I know you’ll always be right there
Exactly where I left you
You jump just when you feel my touch
As soon as I need to hold you
Thank you for your comfort
And support on those cold nights
And especially for your coolness
All those times I held you tight
snow
glistening, sparkling
floating, drifting, delighting
white, fluffy, heavy, dirty
pushing, darkening, shoving
metal, uncaring
plow
Why did Fluffy die, said little Lily,
Well I said, you know that our Fluffy;
Has been sick, her body was not working,
And the doctor said that she was suffering.
But where is she gone, shouted Lily,
Well I said, you know that our Fluffy;
Was a good cat so I bet she is in heaven,
And she has sweet lovely wings that glisten.
Once she ate my cookie, said Lily,
Well I said, she was sneaky that Fluffy;
I remember one time she drank my tea,
Remember the time she got stuck in a tree.
Lets make a scrapbook, shouted Lily,
Well I said, yes and we can call it Fluffy;
We can paste her pictures and write stories,
I have a real nice picture of her and my daisies.
God please kiss my cat, prayed Lily,
Well I said, I am sure God loves Fluffy;
We loved her so much from the very start,
Mommy, I think our Fluffy is living in my heart.
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September 16, 2015
Rhyme
Look at all the white fluffy snow,
I see Birdie the old black crow.
Mommy can I go out and play,
yes but a coat and hat on this cold day.
I have my coat and hat of red and gray,
now I am on my way.
The snow can be so much fun,
the snowman is almost done.
Around the snowman I can dance and run,
inside for hot chocolate then back out for a rerun.