Short Arbor Poems

Short Arbor Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Arbor by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Arbor by length and keyword.


Premium Member Wedding Arbor Word Morph


Winterberries hang overhead
With which arbor hold delightful red.
Wind upward warmth thread; 
Winged fairies wed, fluttered, and fled.
© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member Arbor Arch

Arbor arch purple wisteria
Brings reborn memories blooming
Colors of rainbows bursting
Delights of garden
Enduring sacred mission of honeybees
Form: ABC

Grape Arbor

come and kiss me under the grape arbor
breathe in the grape musk
in the twilight
that primal scent of lust
stand with me under the moon
where we can see our dogs running like fools after moths
waiting for us to be done with this
foolishness

Premium Member For Arbor Day, April 26, 2024

Have you hugged a tree today?
If you haven't, then you should.
It doesn't take a lot of time,
And might do you both some good.
A hug's a way to show you care 
Without spending lots of dough.
Just be careful where you place your hands…
Some trees are ticklish, you know.

Beneath the Arbor

Beneath the Arbor Here on this melodic morning, blue birds sing among the trees Irises and honeysuckle, wave good day upon a breeze Butterflies on tulip petals, softly float a lemon sky While we kiss beneath the arbor, as the sunrise wanders by Good morning Soupers
Form: Rhyme


Arbor Vitae

I think I should have
Been born a tree -
- Maybe a silvered birch
With feather veined
Leaves -
- I could greet 
My tall reflections
That swim saintly inside
The nearby streams -
- Or a lofty, leafy oak,
Crying slow orange tears in autumn
And being a shoulder
For solemn lonely birds
To cry on - 
- It has been said
That I always had my head in the clouds.

Arbor

i abhore for
my neighbor is
imploring who is
better to serve the

gardener and
so the people on
the board and are
said to say no more

but wild animals
herbivores and
the like of 
these

flee and i've found
more rabbits
when i come
home from

work hopping
in the dark
as i arrive
around

midnight hoping
not to see said
neighbor's
cat
Form:

Premium Member The Arbor

Mary’s arbor is adorned 
with white petal tresses
and twists of heritage roses
that wander wistfully upwards
with perfumed breezes 
that waft in luxurious languor.

Sweet scents woo hummingbirds 
to sip its pistil delights
while monarchs fly in to play
then zigzag away
where restless bees hum and indulge 
to a distant tune…

…in a place where sunlight 
happily winks 
with unfettered delight. 






6/7/2021

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