Short Blistery Poems

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


Premium Member Winterscape-

blistery winters qualms sprinkles of white dust winter gates flourish
1/17/22 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr ©
Form: Haiku


Premium Member West Is the Best

California
Sunny, warm 
Swimming, boating, sunning
Sky, airplane, ocean, seashells
Skiing, sledding, snowball throwing
Cold, blistery
New York City
Form: Diamante

Premium Member Remember December

Remember December, it's dead and gone Gonna be cold and blistery from this day on Fooled ya huh Got used to that stuff Well news bulletin, it's winter's same old song © Jack Ellison 2016
Form: Limerick

Premium Member June Waves

June sound waves are breathtakingly glittery. Waves build avid foam on sandy coasts till blistery. Avian creatures while they slumber, are still jittery   While the blossoming flora spreads its mystery. Anemones and coral reefs show Earth's history.
Written: June 4, 2023
© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member When First I Saw Her

In English class I saw her sitting there, this gorgeous girl of mystery. With eyes of green and silky golden hair; the sparks between us blistery. This lovely lady that I want to know; I walk up to her and I say “Hello,” and all the rest is history…
June 22, 2018 Contest: Seven Lines of Romantic Heaven Sponsor: Silent One
Form: Rhyme


To Buddy Stall From New Orleans

He sought all the mystery
As well as the blistery
With some of the grim
And the not-so-prim
In the city's ironic history

A story he would perceive
Seldom easy to believe
But always would back up
What came from the Cup
Of Cornucopia he would weave

He would oft-times humor
An unconfirmed rumor
Then blow it away
When he would say
A quip of his humor
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Blustry Blistery Blowy Day

It was a blustery, blistery, blowy windy day.
My heart said something special and mysterious is headed my way.
My husband stated it is just an ordinary October Tuesday.
But what do I now see falling our way from the sky’s clouds of gray?
It is a cow! I scream. Slow down please! I now begin to pray.
That it would not fall on our car and break our windshield today!
Form: Monorhyme

What I Need

Should my sundae be a strawberry?

And a note I could never carry

Singing was hard to do for me

Which was terrible and you will agree.



Suppose sundae was upside down

And it had melted all around

Now to me it was not fed

And could not get out of my bed.



God why is there much misery

While it is hot and so blistery

With Son's food please do feed

And His water is what I need.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

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