Best Icing Poems
Below are the all-time best Icing poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of icing poems written by PoetrySoup members
Like Ice --- THE WALTZ
icing, absence, allusion, color, dance, depression, lost
Sorrow flows from the first sunrise
Eyes deeper than winter and rainfall
A painful combination never felt before
At core death awaits
If You Weren't Such a Nut Meg
icing, food, fun, humor, words,
She had so many chances
Yet she kept muffin it up
Butter intentions were good
Just not much...
- Beauty Is Looking Into Your Eyes And Seeing Your Heart -
icing, beauty, feelings, heaven, romance,
Twilight has it's own wings and its own melody
Battles with the mystery of a sun setting horizon dawning hues
Pearl white smile's from the moon,...
Thorns on roses
ticks, fleas on
no help for the poor
snowball with no mittens
cereal that's milkless.
food with no taste
no seconds in minutes
elementary art without paste
That Summer on the Lake
icing, color, imagery, nostalgia, summer,
Finally, as afternoon sun splayed
through the picture window
onto wood floor and last pieces of furniture,
I packed that summer on the lake
into a box, mitering indigo...
The Gingerbread Family's Ordeal
icing, food, house, humor,
I received a beautiful Christmas gift the other day,
it was so quaint and pretty but ate it anyway,
was a gingerbread house with a gingerbread family,
Garden of Graces
Growing older is a garden of graces . . .
disgraces, wild goose chases, closed in places.
It is an imperceptible tottering of time on a
icing, allusion, death,
They came from as far a way as New York and Dallas Texas. The class of 1981 wasn't a large class, it was the very...
Scrumptous Birthday Cake (For "Dreamy Desserts" Contest Sponsored by: Linda-Marie Bariana)
icing, family, food, holidaybirthday, fruit,
(AKA - "Becca Baked My Birthday Cake")
Surprise! Strawberry scents permeated the air.
Mountains of creamy pink lured fingertips.
Bewitching chocolate with fresh fruit inside,
The Dilettante Diaries: In Stasis, Black Iris
icing, art, freedom, imagery, psychological, romance, sensual,
The Dilettante Diaries: "In Stasis, Black Iris"
blush ochre dust
like icing sugar
white pure perfume
Stains soft feather fingerprints...
Tea Party For Four
icing, adventure, celebration, childhood, children, drink, image,
Tea Party For Four
Two girls partake of afternoon tea
Under willow trees and pleasant...
Pillar boxes that stand open-mouthed
Waiting to be fed.
And plump ripe strawberries,
Dipped in sugar,
Smothered in cream.
Or just popped in your mouth
And squashed between your teeth
What is Friendship
It's the comfy, over-sized sweater
that will never judge
the soft and cozy blanket
that will never count the fudge
The piping cup of cocoa
warm tendrils embracing your nose
Do You Hear What I Hear
icing, holiday, seasons,
Hail beats against the window,
Wind howls on without remorse.
Do you hear what I hear?
Winter's voice is blithely hoarse.
Trees are glazed with icing...
To Finally See You
icing, allusion, analogy, angst, change, hurt, pain,
Grinding you in the coal black mortar of my expectations,
I know your substance is not one to powder under impact
And yet I work here, feverish,...
Wasn't me mum honest- - tall tale contest
honest mum it wasn't me
I didn't take a nibble of the cake
it was just as I walked into the kitchen
I saw something move....mum....I did ...
Where would we be without sex
Like coffee minus the sugar and cream.
As Adam was before he knew Eve,
With no purpose to dream...
I Met Her Again
At the very edge of the rocky descend,
At the entrance to a peaceful haven,
At the open of the doors
by an angel with a charm,
by Odin Roark
How drippingly fine
The words that coat
Such layered density
Icing thick enough
To entice the fool
Why does the will i am hate Mr Jones?
icing, confusion, hope, introspection, people, sympathy, peace,
Is it cause youre small minded Mr jones asks the many voices who once had
repect counting the crows pecking the and gouging out their...
icing, romance, sensual, valentines day,
Red Velvet Cake
Life's luscious lips licked
creamy icing thick
a heart’s strings
warm in a burning
The Scent of Cinnamon Buns
icing, childhood, memory,
The scent of cinnamon buns and childhood,
big, fluffy, soft, a tad sweet- oh delight;
mother made the best so ooey-gooey and good,
warm from the oven...
icing, death, fire, world,
holds to ransom
Tropic of Capricorn mud
as bushfires bleed
sugar from cane
like molten glucose
shot into the veins
of Mother Earth...
If we were a beach
then you would be the sand, diamond warmth,
and I the shingle underfoot.
If we were a pen
then I would be invisible ink,
where rainbows breathe
icing, bereavement, death, loss, love, memory,
where rainbows breathe
(for the late Dorothy Collins, 1961-2015)
by ‘bro. zayid’
just chasing rainbows…
“And I ain’t seen a star that’s had your smile…
“I’m just chasing rainbows…