Short Bedfellow Poems
Short Bedfellow Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bedfellow by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bedfellow by length and keyword.
Warm Feet
warm feet
loyal friend
furry bedfellow...
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, animal,
Form:
Senryu
Precious
Every person matters
No one more than another
Our lifeblood is red
We are all brothers
Human beings are precious
Be they black, white, or yellow
If you don't realize that ~
I can't be your bedfellow...
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, humanity, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Pillow Talk
Oh! soft as feathered down,
And gentle to the touch.
A diadem in my crown
Which I appreciate so much.
I lay my head to rest
As a bird snuggled in nest.
I close my eyes to sleep,
And lose count of the sheep.
The morning awakens my brow,
Conscience restored to my now;
I always appreciate my pillow,
My constant well feathered bedfellow....
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, sleep,
Form:
Rhyme
Bedfellow of Fate
Destiny, I’d say, is the bedfellow of fate
Wedded they walk in undisclosed ways,
Suspense of mystery their kindred trait
As to our country, the outcome of late
Every politician trying to accommodate,
Depending on how the electorate sways
Destiny, I’d say, is the bedfellow of fate
Wedded they walk in undisclosed ways.
Written July 16, 2022...
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, destiny, fate, people, perspective, political,
Form:
Triolet
In a Winter's Silent Night
Behind the stillness of space
the wind hides its self;
yet in the void and timed space
we can feel the chill she left behind.
The moon stands peeking
through the shades of clouds;
indiscreetly opening and closing
the sky’s celestial blades.
The loneliness of silence hangs in space;
winter has chosen her bedfellow.
All is well; night gradually blankets footprints
the journeying sunset left behind....
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, analogy, imagery, metaphor, night, seasons, silence, winter,
Form:
Prose Poetry
In a Winter's Silent Night
Behind the stillness of space
the wind hides its self.
Yet, in the void timed space
we can feel the chill she left exposed.
The moon stands peeking
through the shades of clouds;
Indiscreetly opening and closing
the sky’s celestial blades.
The loneliness of silence
hangs in space.
Winter has chosen
her bedfellow. All is well.
The night gradually blankets footprints
the journeying sunset left behind....
Read More
Categories:
bedfellow, analogy, metaphor, night, silence, weather, wind, winter,
Form:
Free verse