Short Carpeting Poems
Short Carpeting Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Carpeting by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Carpeting by length and keyword.
FALL
It’s mid October
All leaves finally fallen
Carpeting the ground
Swirling in the autumn breeze
Waving to the trees above
White snow, furiously freely falling, carpeting the hued ground;
A freezing allegory of racism and xenophobia that’s still around:-
perspective w/ out want,
world w/ out want.
A myriad of bright, gently swaying wildflowers,
carpeting these surrounding hills,
resolutely climbing out of the darkness.
coloured leaves swirling
falling from tall swaying trees
joining rose petals
and snapped windswept flower heads
carpeting the threadbare lawn
Jack Horne, 7th September, for Francine’s View contest
Autumn’s golden gown is falling
Falling leaves carpeting the ground;
Ground bedecked in nature’s splendour
Splendour displayed, beauty surrounds.
Inspired by Nette's contest
Jan Allison
11th June 2015
what is wriggling under my bare foot?
oh goodie a wasp
hooray hooray
in the bedroom on my carpeting
lovely
I used a piece of cardboard and flipped it outside onto the porch
my puppy went after it
another life lesson for him
blue granny glasses
bubbly lava lamp
yellow happy face
Mamas and The Papas
Karen Carpenter
Embroidered blue jeans
Flowered shirt for men
Janice Joplin
decorated Volkswagen bus
Hip hugger bell bottoms
Shag carpeting
Hypnotherapy
1960's
Wintry white wisps wondrously whirl
Soft sparkling snowflakes silently swirl
Coolly carpeting countrysides carefully
Dazzling diamonds dancing delightfully
Submitted Contest forms A contest
Sponsored by Broken Wings
28th December 2014
Autumn leaves fall
Dancing in the breeze
Carpeting the ground
Underneath our feet
Nature’s glory does enthrall
Skeleton like trees
Rooted to the ground
Spring’s cycle will repeat
Trees again will be complete
Jan Allison
23rd October 2014
Like golden treasure they flutter down
On autumn winds they float to the ground
Carpeting the earth without a sound
Today's little miracle I have happily found....
We have a bit of a wind today and the
maple leaves are falling like rain. Its beautiful.
Outside, the leaves are falling,
Carpeting my walk to school with new tactilities.
Treading the glorious kaleidoscope
Of crunching detritus, my
Bulging eyes glisten as a hidden coin,
Exposed by my foraging feet,
Reveals its hiding place.
Birthdate 10/06/55
Composition 08/09/15
Sky
blushing~
trees in bronze
dance as leaves fall,
carpeting the earth
in brown, gold and yellow;
A gentle gypsy wind
blows down the meadow
exuding scent
of old rose~
I smell
YOU.
22.09.2021
MERSE- Beauty Of Fall Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Malabika Choudhury
1st place
Corner Office
Unlike his peers
his office holds
no photo of a wife
no indication that he has
fathered five
and probably
will father more.
There’s a silver ashtray, though,
and a tinkling chandelier
and carpeting
his wife would like
soars across the floor.
Donal Mahoney
The hallway
became the perfect place
to rest inside her hiding space,
as daylight danced
through amber leaves
into the tickled carpeting -
and on November's hottest day
Pure love found purring through a pane,
and climbed into her cardboard box -
to warm her
and a pair of socks.
rainbow spreads its wings
carpeting wide verdant fields
brushing up all trees
to arc like pink cotton sweets
critters boast their cheering pitch
March 8, 2022 6:42pm
Springtime Beauty Tanka Poetry Contest
Contest Judged: 4/8/2022 6:23:00 PM
Sponsored by: M. L. Kiser
Place: 4
Trees are gifts from God
Rooted, trunked, and barked with love—
We are as God’s trees:-
In labors of love,
Let’s palisade life with love—
Our branches shading:-
Let our lovely leaves
Be as those carpeting love—
Nourishing its grace:-
Let’s fruit pregnant seeds;
Germinating peace and love:
Blooming liberty:-
Charlene has to have everything new
New light fixtures, new carpeting, new furniture
She tosses out six-month-old couches as if they are lice-ridden
I see her dragging things to the dump she had to have two weeks ago
Charlene is never satisfied; she tosses husbands out too.
Or they leave, screaming. We will never know which.
Spring heralds the dawning of brilliant bluebells carpeting the woods
Silently they slept until the warm sun rouses them from slumber
Gently they open their eyes, stretch and bask in nature’s glory
01~29~15
Contest Glorious Sijo Fields – Andrea Dietrich
How Many Syllables - Count 16, 16, 15 – total 47
~awarded 5th place~
Come and see the bright wildflowers
Carpeting a sloping glen
And know that the desert endures!
Note how it's unrecognizable
Come March to the unaccustomed
When spring makes a spectacle
Except for some saguaros
That give the habitat away -
Standing on the ledge they chose.
Poppies and chuparosa beam -
Even the palo verdes celebrate
By tossing up confetti.
The air around me is still,
and quiet. Leaves spiral
vertically to the ground,
gradually carpeting the
main road. As I step on
the road, I feel as though
my feet are disappearing
into the leaves; I can't
see my feet, but I can feel
them. As I look above,
Lo and Behold!
I see trees' canopies faintly
glowing in ember
in the fading sun.....
Date Published: 8/9/2016
I
adore
kicking through
crisp crunchy leaves
of gold, red and brown
carpeting the damp ground
Biting winds chill our bones
pumpkin soup warms us
and we’ll snuggle
up by a
blazing
fire
MERSE - Beauty Of Fall Poetry Contest
Sponsored by
Malabika Ray Choudhury
Syllable count 1,2,3,4,5,6 6,5,4,3,2,1 checked with how many syllables
09/10/21
My frail dream was you, the brink of mayhem.
I sprayed myself with a teasing mountain.
Your happy pleasure led you to show them.
My frail dream was you, the brink of mayhem.
Never foaming carpeting betrays them.
Super sleek in your artistic fountain.
My frail dream was you, the brink of mayhem.
I doused myself on a teasing mountain.
Written: February 24, 2023
Obliging black arms, their crooked
fingers cut freezing as they
reach for winter greys, blues of sky,
untouchable. Shaking, bending.
Mulish winds sweep lands- violence
loved, admired. They are framed
within my eyes green as last summer's
carpeting, where the trees were rooted.
Embroidered. Weaving native
life. Earth milled, the purest white
hush to lull. Charming. Dreamlike.
Persistent as memories.
Gossamer
morning mist
vanishes
Ancient sun
shimmering
welcoming
Filigree
embellished
aurora
Chantilly
laced silence
awakens
Crystalline
dew sweetened
surprises
Meadowlark's
exquisite
melody
Delicate
violet
carnival
Pomander
lavender
fragrances
Soft velvet
Mossy wet
coverlets
Green clover
slipper soft
carpeting
Catharsis
of the soul
transcending
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Inspired by the "Ellip" Contest...sponsored by Gigno
Autumnal golden leaves
adrift from the branches
are carpeting the ground.
Admiring the beauty
as I walk in the glen,
all the trees are naked
and I shiver with cold.
Pleiades A contest
Sponsored by Kim Merryman
Checked with How Many Syllables
08~09~16
Only one word is allowed for a title and is followed by a single
7 line stanza, each line having 6 syllables. The first word in each
line begins with the same letter as title