Short Blue Green Poems
Short Blue Green Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Blue Green by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Blue Green by length and keyword.
White clouds in blue sky
Morning opens its green door
Time smiles in your eye
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Kolkata, 29/4/2016
Lord i see some
red,blue green and gold
thus makes a tapestry of the soul
where we witness the indigo spirit unfolds
I'm caught in the sun
Shining its rays onto me
Breathing in salt air
Taking in the blue green sea
Footprints left upon the sand
yesterdays
sunshine rays
hearts ablaze
dragonflies
blue-green eyes
happy sighs
times to share
love so rare
what a pair
the
simple truth
we are
painting with light
red blue green
and
a little bit of indigo
even though
we
are painting with words
Blue's my favorite,
Pink and blue-green might come next,
And maybe yellow.
I really do not like white,
These are my favorite colors.
Blue green water, gently rocking
Caressing my bare flesh
Soothing my soul, calming
To be ever suspended in this sea of tranquility...
We Run The Color's
Loud Up High!
Red, Yellow, Blue, Green
Wakes Our, .... Sky!
From the forest floor,
Her loving eyes look up at me
Out of pale, freckled porcelain,
Blue-green, bright, and piercing,
Begging to be wanted.
Green, yellow, blue hues
Rainbows are built from it all.
Calm sea, and scorched sand
Written: August 11, 2021
BLACK
AND WHITE
MAKE
GRAY
GRAY IS
BEAUTIFUL!
BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL
WHITE IS BEAUTIFUL
YELLOW RED BLUE GREEN PURPLE VIOLET PINK
ARE BEAUTIFUL TOO
Twisting mass of orange, purple, blue, green,
makes its way quickly around the screen.
Twisting, turning,
colors blending,
movement and it disappears.
Form:
Stunning, unique shade of blue,
blue-green,
greenish-blue,
sea-green like the ocean,
Mediterraneon blue,
the brightest blue,
unique and special in its tone and sea view too.
there was a redneck scarlet woman
who screamed blue murder
after seeing red in a blue movie
making purple passionate love in the pink
to the yellow peril who was green with envy
Stop the
waterboarding
of poems. False
confessions fly and
scarred
they hobble out
bleeding yellow, blue, green
all at once -
sometimes poems don't know
what you think they do.
Clustered bubbles play among
Swirls made by my aqualung;
Liquid beads embroidered on
Deep blue green........and then they're gone.
Fleeting beauty of the sea's
Ever changing tapestries.
Yellow Lotus - A Haiku
In Private Garden
Yellow Lotus, Blue Green Pond
Shine Like Palace Sun
Written & Copyrighted ©: 10/24/2013
by: MoonBee Canady
For a slice of splash
From the yellow and green sky
Through a chance window
Both you and I lie in wait
Sands of our blue time restless
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20/10/2016
after the rains
lord you give us
the rainbow but
where to find
this sacred
pot of gold
yet i know
the real beauty
is the afterglow
red blue green
yellow violet and
some indigo
Jealousy plunked down in one giant splat
Angry with blue, green, red and yellow
Especially yellow who thought she was all that
Jealousy was enraged to her toes
Her hatred easily seen
Yellow had no idea
treetop canary
singing under cobalt skies ~
unseen midst green leaves
Canary
Syllable count checked with Howmanysyllables
Written on 8/14/2021
For: Songbird haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
She looked up at the blue green Dallas lights,
Sparkling in the warm night air,
Blowing across her face.
What perfect lives they must lead in those lights,
While she sells her soul,
For one more tiny rock.
I saw you sitting in the park. I was pulled in by your blue green eyes & they tore me apart. When I spoke to you. your voice was like an angel playing a harp. it melted my heart and I had to try to win your heart.
He looks
down upon
the men of this earth —
at our parade of balloons.
how we pop rubber fetuses — red, yellow, blue, green...
Methods: a pin prick, a pinch, a flame. Heart strings are disposed of.
7/16/2018
Warm hazel hair.
Shocking blue green eyes.
Soft pink lips.
All pulling me in.
Your a natural seduction.
Putting me in a haze.
You pull me close.
All I see are your eyes,
as I start to fall.
(TBC)