Short Bud Poems

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


Spring Time Beauty

Bright beautiful buds,
elegantly effloresce,
flowers festival,
delights delicate desires,
swiftly spring spreads soulful smiles.
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Rose Bud

Rose
Unfolds
Revealing
Withered petals
Within inner core

Water with love
The flower 
Known as
Rose







1-26-2016
Form: Ninette

Premium Member A Bud Is To

a bud-is-to...
bees
unlike

a buddist to...
be's
being...

of a phenomena-...
logic-call-locale-
"all-at-tea"


stan sand
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member A New Bud

a new bud stretches to the sun crimson beetle
1-11-2022 HAIKU CONTEST inspired by BASHO only Damned I-Be
Form: Haiku

Premium Member to bud is - 'am'

good/bad...
up/down
plus/minus
left/right...

nature buds a...
balance point
of change
called time or(e)... 

buddism


stan sand
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.


Mischievous Morsel

Tasty confection,
Chocolate, caramel, nuts,
Delectable reflection,
Love those tasty guts.

It must Snicker,
While my taste buds flicker.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Bud of Early May

mouth is wide open
waiting for hummingbird's kiss ~
bud of early may



Date written: 05/02/2021
Form: Haiku

Premium Member A Cat Named Bud

There once was a cat named Bud,
Who thought he was such a stud;
Until a vet trip,
They gave him a snip,
Now Bud's not a stud but a dud.

12/11/20
Form: Limerick

Nipped Bud

Bud nipped
                                                        never bloomed
                                        dew drops cascaded frustrated.
Form: Haiku

Bud Da Boom

Did you ever think about this
every time you get your car washed, it rains?
those muggy showers lower the heat wave
I'll see you at the car wash tomorrow!
© Judy Konos  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member a bud-is-tick time

poet tree monks...
flower
in blooms

as a...
bud-is-tick change
and

sew...
a flower marking
days and hours of life

in/out
and of
time-change
© Sand Blown  Create an image from this poem.

Bud

Bud
Oh, what a fragrant 
blossom that sleeps 
in my soul,
balled in a 
tight pink bud,
awaiting 
birth.

Shall this pointy 
bud unearth
itself to bloom 
anew for 
a bright hue 
tomorrow?

Flower Bud

My heart a flower bud
Kissed with dawn’s dewy lips
Little arrows strike me
Set forth from the rising sun.
I burst, unfurl, unclench, yield….. 
Petals show, I blossom, I color 
Truly love is on show.

Premium Member Fragrant Flower Bud

fragrant flower bud,
struggles daily to mature… 
in a patch of thorns.

Copyright © 2010  By Caryl S. Muzzey

Fifth Place Winner ~ "The Natural Things to Do” Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Charles Henderson
June 23, 2010
Form: Haiku

Premium Member One Rose Bud Opens

.
                                           one rose bud opens
                                      vibrant fragant eagerly draws...
                                         night's first killing frost



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"About This Poem"
Form: Haiku

Premium Member A Bud So Sweet

bud opens mouth wide

      a hovering hummingbird...

                        pauses for nectar



Hi-Ku(7) place promise Poetry Contest (Winner: 3rd Place)
Sponsored by: Brian Strand 
Date written: 01/13/2021
Form: Haiku

Premium Member New Short Story Posted: Rose, Bud and Thorn

I latest piece is too long the poem section - so it's in "Short Stories." 

It's called "rose, bud and thorn" I could shorten it - but why? *shrug* 

Here's the link: 
www.poetrysoup.com/short_stories/rose_bud_and_thorn_12018


I hope you like it!

Premium Member Nip It In the Bud

seemingly innocuous seeds of lustful outrage soon sprouted feral fangs although as yet unborn manifested in dreams we lived the desire in the savagery conjured in caverns dark astral realms which in time so became destiny in this density

Premium Member Nip it in the bud

a strange sense of dread builds up
we know not what could be the cause
yet it manifests and so we do recognise
our stuporous awareness that was oblivious
but be that as it may, we take measures
to nip in the bud the heart contraction
by becoming a witness to ourself

Premium Member Spring Flower

midst winter's branches
a tiny green bud appears...
heralding springtime

sunshine will coax it
to become lovely flower...
to wear in spring's hair

February 17.2023
for "spring Flower, Bird or Butterfly, Haiku x 2" contest
by Tania Kitchin
Spring Flower
howmanysyllables.com
© Ann Peck  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member A Tender Bud Blooms


A tender bud blooms mid two leaves, designs triad sublime. The proud plant caringly conceives grand picture of joy prime. Shaped kinship symbol sways, possessed joy plant displays, treasures delight for days. Child’s blissful link plumes a tender bud blooms.
Form: Rhyme

Dandelion little bud

Dandelion little bud soon will have a golden crown,
taller this is bound to grow
 upwards, skywards to our sun, 
now ripened with blossom wide, unconcealed, too bold to hide,
 until the time is right to leave... 
though death is a mere bluff,
 evolving to a special stage transforming to fine fluff!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Oh, Rose Bud


Oh, lovely Rose bud in luminous red, With the flirtatious nudge of breeze, When sweet aroma enters our nostrils, As your velvety petals unfold one by one, Who can ignore your mesmerizing presence! June.13.2022 Bite Size Poem No.46. Poetry Contest Sponsor- Line Gauthier
Form: Verse

Bud Through Thorn

bud through thorn stems pedal mourns what rose has knights which nights tame rose no knight ever held an rose what love have i this bud through thorn existence pushing beauty'ed afflifictions what rose has knight what nights have rose only a dirt nap cleft whom supposed love blew scorn bud through thorn ?
art
Form: Concrete

Premium Member Bud Treedom

Bud is loyal to the end 
Bud loves me. I’m her friend 
Bud licks my face 
And sniffs my butt 
Wags her tail 
Yah, she’s a mut 
Just like me, you see 
I just may have some Native in me yet 
With maps of Earth in her fur 
And wrinkled ones on me 
We’ve guided our way here 
On Earth 
Together 
We are buds 
Tree to pee 
Anywhere we please
Form: Rhyme

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