Short Burgundy Poems
Short Burgundy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Burgundy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Burgundy by length and keyword.
Through autumn's kaleidoscope I see
The changing of the leaves
Falling so beautifully
Shades of red and burgundy
Oranges and greens
Form:
burgundy flower
instills aroma
as sweet wine
3-29-2016
hills
awake
expose gold
flash burgundy
fall has kissed its trees.
condensation
below in
quiet
dale
hills
awake
expose gold
flash burgundy
fall has kissed its trees.
condensation
below in
quiet
dale
sunset
glowed glistened glittered
the
color of
dark red burgundy wine
where
my
soul
suspended
between
earth and sky
once more
said i
Where burgundy pansies blossom
Amidst pearlescent violet-weeds,
Whirling medieval rose's ode,
In moon's lachrymose memories.
Fog gently floats 'pon angel wings
Lightly touching everything
'Pon the last rose of summer falls
Burgundy velvet kissing
Sunsets,
Velvet,
Roses,
Cherries;
Autumn leaves,
Fire,
Strawberries;
Ruby,
Burgundy,
Lipstick,
Tomatoes;
Dead stars,
Mars,
Apples,
Cardinals.
Sitting in the dark
sipping Sonoma burgundy
listening to a Japanese soprano
sing Verdi.
Moon through the window’s
world of song,
I’ll take my solo self
off to bed.
Burgundy devil doll of Dumpkins City,
You are intimidating but amazingly pretty.
We have heard that you can also be a tiny bit witty.
But we are afraid of you , me and my cat, Itty Bitty.
Ghost River again,
Your spirit reflects
Like a deep red burgundy
Glass of wine to the goddess of sky
When I drink of thee, I shall taste a
Pastel autumn, allowing us to talk to the wind
Daring yellow, orange, and gold;
Bursting from autumnal shrubbery;
Opulent purple and burgundy red;
Riches that fill my palette of treasury;
And I revel till my white canvas days.
9/2/14
burgundy colored
looking to indigo skies ~
flight in deep shadows
Written on 3/16/2022
For: Bird Haiku Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
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my hair weighs six hundred pounds
it is grimy and gritty
I wish it would grow out burgundy
my color of choice
the roots are an inch out
they are whitish gray
I look like a skunk
who needs a haircut
redbird flight of noon
lavish burgundy on gold
off to anywhere
skies of September
are home to wandering ones
seas of flowers wave
restless late summer
getting ready for a fall
colored by autumn
Business before pleasure
Are you a big spender
Mortgaging your heart
For lustful endeavors
Straddling your bottom line
Leveraged with burgundy wine
She wants a quick merger
Before your numbers decline
When the weather is fair
Touchdowns and field goals, I cheer;
When it is stormy with a loss,
With the team I stand, supporting;
Good and Bad
Win, loose or tie
Not just a Fair Weather Fan
Burgundy and Gold for life
Amaryllises fill the flower lover's small, white cottage,
In pinks, apricots and burgundy, near summer's edge.
Written on: 2/5/2022
For: YOUR BEST RHYMING COUPLET, #4 Poetry Contest
Sponsor: L MILTON HANKINS
red pompadours sing
cobalt macaws spread their wings
burgundy shadows
in the pink roses
sweet hummingbird mystery
like where the day went
here in the shadows
the day has gone up in smoke
embers in the sky
a burgundy bloom
sunset colored deepest red
a bright day garden
and lush green surrounds
in the silence of summer
warm winds are blowing
peach sunshine gleaming
as I sit on my porch stair
enjoying these days
munching with my mate
buxom burgundy berries
autumn pigeon date
( I have a red guava tree which the wood pigeons love, eating 30 berries in one go - just swallow after swallow. Usually leave all fruit for them.)
Haiku
Burgundy sunset
A pink band of cerulean clouds
Clear day tomorrow
Haiku
He shot at the sun
Hot liquid fell on his head
An Olympic torch
Haiku
The moon in good mood
Strewed silver on Birch trees
To benefit beauty
noiseless hate and rage
harmful duets are performed.
who will explode first?
what a horror show
in the untamed universe
knives should be jagged
sycophantic pecks
sacrifice burgundy tongue
for vehement eyes
burgundy and cream
and orange blossoms she wore
crowned in hues and lore
fresh naturally
like deep green, minty morning
sweet scent trails forming
queen of nature crowned
in myriad blooms daily
so lovely lately
Erotic whisper,
To subtle for a breeze.
tantalizing and sweet from moist burgundy lips.
They set-forth a message that pirouettes upon warm current.
Provoking passions and desires that no one else knows.
An erotic whisper I hope that you hear.
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