Short Angling Poems
Short Angling Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Angling by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Angling by length and keyword.
Throw away your lines and hooks,
For to catch a fish at the dead of night,
You don’t need those ‘how to books’
Just use a stick of gelignite.
Categories:
angling, funny,
Form:
Rhyme
Hard by brackish river's edge
danced the tasty minnow
angling past hook, line and sinker
~ agility's marionette, little stinker
Categories:
angling, dance, fish, river,
Form:
Rhyme
eh! the body slows
mind tries to maintain it's front
frame won't hear of it
sort of like angling
fish look at you then break line
and go their own way
stan sand
Categories:
angling, adventure, age, appreciation,
Form:
Haiku
Snow
angels
angling for
recognition
on bitter, boreal, barren landscapes
devoid of showy leaf or berry bud,
eagerly wait
thawing winds
to spread
wings.
Categories:
angling, angel, cool, environment, flying, nature, snow, winter,
Form:
Tetractys
Lonely days filled
The voice of I cans
Starting is almost finished
That's what they say
Lining up in A B C's
Simply working
Toe to toe deeds
Moving from left to right
Angling for the opening
Looking for the knock out punch
Jump start
The planting
Rooting new beginnings
Categories:
angling, faith, uplifting,
Form:
Light Verse
Never angling for a laugh
I call myself just 'bickerstaffe;'
an English clan devoid of fame,
a plain and simple family name.
I mused, then through the ages cast
in hopes to find a storied past
to find my folk had expertise
in cultivating honey-bees.
I prize my humble pedigree
and praise the noble honey-bee
for all the sweetness that it brings
if I can just avoid those stings!
Categories:
angling, family, humorous,
Form:
Quatrain
Never angling for a laugh
I call myself just 'bickerstaffe;'
an English clan devoid of fame,
a plain and simple family name.
I mused, then through the ages cast
in hopes to find a storied past
to find my folk had expertise
in cultivating honey-bees.
I prize my humble pedigree
and praise the noble honey-bee
for all the sweetness that it brings
if I can just avoid those stings!
Categories:
angling, family,
Form:
Verse
Never angling for a laugh
I call myself just 'bickerstaffe;'
an English clan devoid of fame,
a plain and simple family name.
I mused, then through the ages cast
in hopes to find a storied past
to find my folk had expertise
in cultivating honey-bees.
I prize my humble pedigree
and praise the noble honey-bee
for all the sweetness that it brings
(if I can just avoid those stings!)
Categories:
angling, life
Form:
Bio
Paisley bow-tie
orange socks
polka-dot knickers
suspenders dangling
Crazy Marvin's
testing 'wonder-drugs'
to get his bank
account jangling
Clouds of smoke
puffs of steam
strange whistles
bells jangling
Delirious, dizzy
all in a tizzy
Marvin's predictably
mangling
A formula for
the tutti-frutti, raspberry
bubble-gum serum
he's angling
To shove down
my throat ~
Help me!
I'm strangling
Categories:
angling, crazy, nonsense, science,
Form:
Narrative
sitting there in the cinema
holding his phone
checking his messages
he rotated his upper body
ever so slightly
towards his wife next to him
as if making himself comfortable
angling the screen away
ever so slightly
so that all she could see
was a sliver of glow
an oh-so-subtle movement
that would have been lost
on a casual observer
which
unbeknownst to him
she was not
Categories:
angling, betrayal, husband, love hurts, marriage, psychological, relationship,
Form:
Free verse
Suitcase packed
Going on a journey
No fixed plan nor agenda
Through the shady woods
A bonfire in the night
To a riverside camp
Angling by a stream
On a mountain trail
Where the snow capped peaks
Touch the sky
Soaking up the sun
On a sandy beach
Listening to the billowy waves
Crashing on the shore
Gazing at a glorious sunset
And a star studded sky
Passing through a lush meadow
A grassland swaying in the wind
I wander wherever my heart desires
Categories:
angling, beach, freedom, imagery, journey, mountains, nature, sea,
Form:
Free verse