Brr Poems | Examples

My pain, my gain

midnight hides a fear
that stops the winter winds whizz
brr chills my spine
the night silhouette
birthed the morning joy of spring
aww flowers bloomed
sun shown in orange
for my orange trees harvest
oh it looks so nice
hot air brought me joy
heaps of orange start mounting
tut the trees thorns pricked
blood flowed down my leg
pains well up tears in my eyes
yuk some juice then spilt
the summer bees smiled
to make sweeter the orange
hmmm more juice filled my drums
I smelt autumn leaves
that scents the butterflies love
wow I love those wings
joy then filled my tanks
I'd dance like monkeys this fall
shhh my pain's now my gain

Spring is Cold

Spring is cold in its cool pastel colors.
Today, Winter’s a fool to tread so late
past its season. Its gait freezes flowers.
Spring’s upset with the winterly arrogate.

Depression will not take hold - the sun’s out.
Reminders that March has a lion’s bite.
Pinks, whites and yellows - Spring without a doubt
is tipping his hat, new leaf growth’s forthright.

March does not pack away its clothes, not yet.
One day a gal wears shorts, and her sleeves, short.
She has her fur-lined coat close by, you bet,
and will wait for mid-Spring soak to retort.

Brr and brr-ing her sandals back, slap North Face.
Primed gal arranges dandelion light.
Better than a quilt, the zephyr’s embrace.
Parasol of oaks and maples delight.

Straight From the Horse's Mouth

“straight from the horse’s mouth”


it’s not 
a mystery
why Mister E

d said
Octo
brr

Heating Up

birdie on a painted slat
he flutters into a rush
of spring leaves
as if he were diving into a cold pool
brr…brr
pert season is heating up

4/19/2023

Winter Sleep, Spring Awake

Snug within a mountain cave
I dream of catching fish
Brr! Can still feel this cold wave
For warmer climes I wish

While it's snowing hard outside
I sleep and snore and dream
Throughout winter, here I hide
Away from frozen stream

But one who sleeps has to rise
In that beautiful spring
Refreshed, I'll open my eyes
What joy that time will bring! 

I'll swim, jump and play once more
And catch a lot of fish
Revitalized to the core
Spring is my fulfilled wish

I'm a fuzzy wuzzy bear
In hibernation sleep
Soon winter will go elsewhere
And I'll get up and leap

Waiting eagerly for spring
When I'll become active
Once again, the big, brown king
I'll join my friends and live


11th Feb 2023


For "Winter is not forever" contest
Sponsor: B J Legros Kelley

Mittens Vs Gloves

I love my pretty colored mittens,                                        as soft as new kittens.                                                        Grandma's loving knitted fur,                                              keeps my little hands warm in the cold snow~brr.                Each hand as one,                                                              so I can have more fun.  


My colorful gloves,                                                            are part of the ones made for Grandma's loves.                    Each glove has a warm finger,                                                                    they will take their place and linger.                                    Every finger will have a fur wrapping,                                  none will be overlapping.  


Date Written:12/19/2022

Warm November

A
Novem-
ber (brr, brrr!)
"New blankets" drive
is philanthropic! :)
Please, if you get the chance:
warm up one chilly person...
just ten bucks can get a good deal
on a big, new, cozy, warm blanket! :D




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A November Nonet Poetry Contest
Deadline: Tuesday, December 6, 2022

Wings Sing-Bt

secs, saint so still.
no restraint when
great wisdom - faint
from accent spills.
has my back - God
of love - soundtrack
keeps no record 
of wrongs, slow to
anger. i’ll go
where stirs the heart’s
former brr, warms
the soul, prefers
the morning song -
its airborne wings 
of the reborn.

12/8/2020
Bauk Than - Than Bauk
Sponsor: Charles Messina

secs - short for seconds
brr - cold

Little Willy - Warning Contains Innuendo

Out shopping, I meet Uncle Billy
I exclaim can I stroke your willy
Feel free to pet him
He says with a grin
My willy’s quite cold brr its chilly


I kneel down and give Willy a stroke
And juggle his brown balls for a joke
Willy’s a rescue pet
Billy got from the vet
My uncle’s  a dachshund loving bloke!

10/19/20

Seasonal Air

Sunlit clouds,
tapestries of vapor,
fill the void.

Summer nights,
moments I savor,
my mind toyed.

To be lost again, 
in the winter brr,
all green destroyed.

But through summer's death
and winter's breath
Spring fields expand their breadth.

Myth

*Image of Nick Jonas by Giphy.
Myth

Psst hymns shyly sync shyly.

brr rhythm brr
oooo uuuu
tsktsk shh pfft

***Onomatopoeia
Title & Prose; consonants
Haiku; consonants-vowels-consonants

2020 July 11

Minnesota Winter

Picture several feet of snow, Pa!
Don’t be clumsy with your packing, Sir!
Of fluffy white fields, you’ll be in awe.
Afield Southern climate, you’ll feel the brr.

Pack your woolen coat and boots, Dad!
Don’t forget warm socks, silk underwear, Pop!
From far away it don’t seem so bad
But the scene’s colder from Santa’s workshop.

12/1/2019

I Wish I Had Chosen To Live At the North Pole

The winter is choking me with her cold air.
She is blatantly whitening everything.
The birds are terrified they will not live through it.
School is cancelled for the ninth day in seven weeks.

I wish I was a skier.  I wish I had an igloo.
I wish I had chosen to live in the North Pole.
This would seem normal then and I could feel partly responsible.
My cold-air-induced asthma is screaming for warm climate.

Three teachers who normally have some sense
Were pushing each other’s cars uphill to get out of school on Friday.
We are lucky this did not come down to three deceased teachers.
There were one hundred and fifty-seven slide offs in Kansas City.

Not counting the forty-five wrecks.
The winter is choking me, holding me hostage.
Making me re-think my choices.
But my grandchildren live here, I argue and so I stay.

Weather Forecast

WEATHER FORECAST

0 degrees

and below
the new year came in so cold
with a beer and a brr
predicting a fury of flurries
fluffy white happiness
a clean sheet
flapping against the cheek
more rain
hail AND rain
thunderous thanks
predicted as fires put out
for goodness sake
replaced with sunshine
sunshine AND seeds
growing a wonderful 2018
the farmer’s almanac
never lies
tells all
this year will warm
us up to

98 degrees



12/31/2017
Viv Wigley’s contest

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