Short Cabana Poems
Short Cabana Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cabana by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cabana by length and keyword.
hot summer day
blistering sun
soaked shirt
hot sand
island beach
flip flops
cool drink
under cabana
parched lips
I want to sleep, life in the cabana
But she wants to meet by the veranda
The meeting was set
Encouraged I get
Then I slip, from a rotten banana
Russell Sivey
That sassy young lassie from Savannah
She wound up in Cuba's old Havana
Playing fine flamenco guitars
Rolling pricey high-class cigars
And shacking with men in her cabana.
written June 23, 2021
There was a guy whose nickname was Santa
That hailed from the great state of Atlanta
. Who acted like scrooge
And a huge, loud stooge
Now he lived; near beach in a cabana
12-23-2020
While I sip tea sitting in my cabana, enjoying the nature
I watch two deer playing joyfully as the sun shares
My lovely neighbors are barbequing
Venison is on the menu...I have tears
Writing Challenge 5, March 2019, Four Lines-Poetry Contest
Sponsor Dear Heart
3-24-2019
Lucy and Ricky had a television show
She was hilarious with Ethel and Fred
Her vita vita vegimen and chocolate delight
Made everyone laugh all night
Ricky was a cabana singer
Who played bongos on the Lucy show
He could never figure out what Lucy was up to
Until the end of the I Love Lucy show
There was a lady from Montana
Who fell in love with a banana,
Which had such an appeal
She felt urged to reveal
They planned to elope to Havana.
She rented a seaside cabana
Nested between beach and savanna.
At a party she threw
Came a Chiquita new
And the new two flew to Montana.
Listen to poem:
long awaited summer
school let out
freedom within my grasp
a new pool next
to the sauna cabana
built by dad
life was perfect
little did i know
youth was slipping
through my fingers
Published in my 24-page photo/anthology book ~LOOKING BACK~ 2023
AP: Honorable Mention 2022, Honorable Mention 2021
Italian memory of my heart
summer respite of my dreams
You make my regular days palatable
I take a deep breath and am back in seconds
hearing the squeal of the seagulls
in the cabana, wearing my cutest swimsuit
so glad I have the photos
which help me in my daily meditations
I see the orange geraniums, smelling their fragrance
which always steers my imagination back to the land of love
there was a girl from Havana
her name was Ms. Quintana
she liked watching men from her cabana
scatily dressed in only bandanas
all those young men in their Speedos
put a rise in her labido
those hot guys made her crazy
then everything just got hazy
when she stood up and almost fainted
a hansome young man got acquainted
as he reached out to catch her fall
she know he was the best one of all
Hot summer nights
With you is alright
Under the cabana
Talking all night
Happy is what I feel
I know you’ll never ever leave
Cus’ were as strong as steal
Cold winter days
I wish could stay
To spend with you
As we lay
Oh everything’s alright
On any kind of night
Either in a cabana
Under stars that are bright
Or in a city
With the bright city lights
Oh it doesn’t matter
As long as I’m with you
To love and hold tight