Short Bedsheets Poems
Short Bedsheets Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Bedsheets by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Bedsheets by length and keyword.
in a rut
no, a trench.
pulled under like Ypres or Verdun
walls held up by bodies of dearly departed.
we gather here today because we have to.
so chew the dirt from fingernails,
swim this mud sea.
six feet.
draped flags,
bedsheets, tablecloth rags
set the places.
mines flower on this grave.
Categories:
bedsheets, death, history, political, war
Form:
Free verse
Stillness seeds this cell
of death-borne illness,
underscores the needs
of one who cannot
function by himself.
Bedsheets icy white,
blooming flowers
in bright profusion
litter uselessly.
Monitors wink, blink
their indifference;
scant recognition,
little consolation for
a father and his
sorrow-stricken son.
Categories:
bedsheets, caregiving,
Form:
Verse
Stillness seeds this cell
of death-borne illness,
underscores the needs
of one who cannot
function by himself.
Bedsheets icy white,
blooming flowers
in bright profusion
litter uselessly.
Monitors wink, blink
their indifference;
scant recognition,
little consolation for
a father and his
sorrow-stricken son.
Categories:
bedsheets, caregiving, father, loss,
Form:
Verse
Stillness seeds this cell
of death-borne illness,
underscores the needs
of one who cannot
function by himself.
Bedsheets icy white,
blooming flowers
in bright profusion
litter uselessly.
Monitors wink, blink
their indifference;
scant recognition,
little consolation for
a father and his
sorrow-stricken son.
Categories:
bedsheets, loss
Form:
Verse
Your bare form would have the Devils' on their knees.
Your sculpted model makes my heart freeze.
As the sun sets below the fiery horizon,
The inevitable lust in me rises.
As though you were the only star
That could make me forget my scar.
The silk bedsheets haunt my thoughts,
You were the only thing my memories brought.
Categories:
bedsheets, for him, hurt, longing, love, love hurts,
Form:
Rhyme
Clusters of Days beneath time,
chapters of deeds it contains.
Bedsheets of deeds, bias, fair.
Looking through the window,
memories of walking with Hades.
Dancing not, a little more with juvenile sculptures.
polished under the blades of aberration,
I greed for more feat, looking out for a new race,
smiling more at the mirror of appointment.
Categories:
bedsheets, 11th grade, 12th grade, 1st grade, 2nd
Form:
ABC
Dark red rose petals
Ruby red sexy lipstick.
Silky red bedsheets.
Beautiful redhead.
Laying sexy on red sheets
Rhapsody in red.
Red lips need kissing
Turning passionately red.
Red valentine treat!
Sexy red night gown.
Sexy skin under sheer red.
Kissing flushed red skin!
Go all the way red.
Both get in the nice red bed.
Red passionate love
Categories:
bedsheets, holiday, love, passionred, red, sexy,
Form:
Choka
Basically,
bashful
brownish
brazen
bugs
besotted
by
bubbling
blood
browse
between
bedsheets…
best
brief:
better
banish
before
bedtime;
beware
body
bites!
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Contest: Tautogram Poems
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Placed 3rd
© 26th October 2019
Categories:
bedsheets, light, poetry,
Form:
Tautogram
Darkness moves to cover the clouds and sunlight,
Twilight arrives suddenly changing daytime,
Blissful moment motivates rest and clubbing,
Ready for shower.
Bedsheets laid to retire to sleep with pleasure,
Cruising slowly ,going through foreign regions,
Danger reigns as wickedness blooms all night through,
Time not sufficient.
OLUSEGUN AROWOLO
CONTEST:"SAPPHIC STANZA" sponsored by Craig Cornish.
Categories:
bedsheets, life, night,
Form:
Sapphic stanza
Singing birds outside my window
Every morning, merrily twitting
Purple tulips when I open the drapes
To let in the light; it pours over my face -
Except when the neighbor is on his mower,
Motor grumbling, closer and closer,
Bedsheets hide me as I curl in a ball, this
Evil noise is ruining my wake-up call! Eventually, the
Roaring subsides, and I’m revived, by nature’s reprise
9/3/11
Received 3rd place in "Fall is Around the Corner" contest
Categories:
bedsheets, nature,
Form:
Acrostic
At dawn,
you graze my face
tracing my jawline with your thumb to say:
“It’s nice to have someone here for once.”
I should know better than obsessing over men
whose attention doesn’t need begging
stitching myself into bedsheets
meant to be left half empty
but I guess you just get me.
If home is a body,
I already sense aftershocks
self-inflicted eviction setting in
slipping away half asleep
dreading the inevitability of leaving.
Categories:
bedsheets, cute love, emotions, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Clawing at the doors
Windowless shops barrage
Their straight images on printed faces
Bedsheets of yesterday grope
Seamless skin wondering
About moods and ruminations
Clouds unravel before they start
As thin toast barely starts the morning
The urge to shift settles groundwise
While gypsy radio pulses truncate
Asking for your improvement
And glide away before you start
I'm settling in the thick skin of dirt roads
That I know wind back around to the same path
Categories:
bedsheets, faith, fantasy, farewell,
Form:
Free verse