Short Cheeks Poems

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


Lullaby - for contest 1435 any haiku

"Sweet sleeping child: so near, so far" 

Little face-feathers: 
eyelashes fall on your cheeks,
fringing sleepy eyes.
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Staring Contest

STARING CONTEST

challenge of silence
one turns blue with guffaw cheeks
eye contact shatters

7/16/2017
senryu form
Form: Senryu

Premium Member Blush

touched with blush of rose her unopened bud brushed cheeks - a buck's eyes linger 7/25/2017
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Gigil - So Cute, I Quiver

So cute I grit my teeth to stop the urge to squeeze and pinch those lovely cheeks so cute, I shake.
Form: Cinquain

Premium Member Wrinkled Cheeks

she sits on his bed
the autographed baseball
white on the dresser
tears find wrinkled cheeks
and fall to the folded flag
Form: Tanka


Rose

rose is a colour we call  flower
rosy cheeks thorny stem horny beak
rose is a rose red or yellow
rose or white life is good
Form:

Premium Member Haiku 12-2-2016

Haiku 12/2/2016


December daybreak
dim sun searching for a smile
cold wind biting cheeks


John G. Lawless
12/2/2016
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Clerihew Fragonard

Jean-Honore Fragonard
with paint was quite a card
Cheeks & bosoms all had a place
in sidelong glances in passionate embrance
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member My Favorite Color Pink

Infant's rosy cheeks
Pink is color of pure love
Mama's curvy lips
Baby girls come dressed in it
The sweet innocence of  pink
Form: Tanka

Lock Box and Photographs

Cheeks: apple skin shined
Hair: flaxen golden threaded
Lips: petulant pout
Eyes: dark sea currents whetted
Date: Circa 1903.
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Granny Eats Less Meat

Granny decided this week
To no longer wear false teeth
So she eats soft food
Like beans and stew
Much less meat in her cheeks
Form: Limerick

Alcoholic

I needed a scotch,
 the night was cold and black.
The wind ripped my cheeks
and pushed me into a ditch,
crying for the home I lost.
sad
Form: Tanka

Untitled

Wiping my butt with sandpaper
shredding the skin off my cheeks
inhaling my own fecal vapor 
i bleed from my butt crack for weeks
Form: Rhyme

State Hood

Don Ho was always in trouble
For blowing a tiny bubble
When Ida was born
His cheeks went unshorn
The egg on his face was stubble
Form: Limerick

Haiku

pearl on the seafloor 
                                        her kisses....
                                        on my cheeks
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Hidden Tongue In Mountain Cheeks-A Haiku

winters osculate
 a common intense tongue hides
 inside mountains cheeks


1/12/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021
Form: Haiku

Enigma

Missed links
Clawed wings, blue cheeks,
Rufous crest, maroon eyes
Gawky gait, baffling diet, odd
Bird stinks*


*Hoatzin bird
Form: Cinquain

Wet Cheeks Not Spring Rain....

wet cheeks not spring rain….
distinction applied by God
man sheds tears when sad


*Haiku for “The natural thing to do contest.”
Form: Haiku

The Edge of Clouds

Sing loud,
I said
To the
Edge of clouds
Red cheeks
That blush
Captures this crowd
Run free, as the wind,
To the edge of clouds

Premium Member Early Morning Frost

early morning frost—
a squirrel empties fat cheeks
inside the old log


a flutter of wings
at Sol’s dawning—
damp bare branches
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Red Sun

A blush colors the sky's cheeks;
Oh my! that flirtatious Sun!
Steamy whispers in the ear
a smile left behind.



Red Sun Contest
7/1/13
sun
Form: Dodoitsu

Premium Member Contrite Cowboy - Cq

whistling cowboy
mothers pink cheeks
apology
forthcoming now

Written 8-31-2019
Contest: Charlie Quadku
Sponsor: Charlie Messina
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Cherubic Quintessence

CHERUBIC QUINTESSENCE bucolic beauty of branches with ruddy leaves ~ Autumn’s chubby cheeks 9/24/2017
Form: Haiku

Premium Member What I want to unsee at the beach

Teeny tiny bikinis 
     with droopy butt cheeks 
tiny tube tops 
     with bursting cleavage 
Spandex 
     we'll leave it at that

Cheeky Whiskey

Whiskey’s my favorite drink.
It makes my cheeks turn pink.
Can’t have just one,
What’d be the fun.
So I drink til I get to the brink.
© Judy Gulas  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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