Short Citrine Poems
Short Citrine Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Citrine by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Citrine by length and keyword.
citrine g l o w basking
restless summer fields of wheat
o l n
r l i g with b r e e z e s
citrine crescent dims
slides back from the bright starry realm
dewy mist descends
streaks of twilight cuts through sky’s rims.
She's a citrine pearl
empress of patience
sprinkling lilac stars
and rosemary balm
upon silver scars
above moon-kissed seas
Tableau written for picture 3
citrine shine petals
competes to bloom first in spring ---
shuns by the sun taunts
perennial smile
brim fills from roots to the bloom ---
flips like frills of frocks
16 February 2023
rising to the skies
red wings amongst evergreens
butterfly unrest
a citrine sun quest
off to sweet destinations
sounds of noonday gong
shadows are waiting
the day is so still and warm
save flurries of red
On dawn skies, peaches
drifting by sable shadows
at coastal sand dunes
Precious gold between my toes
Blue roses on the wild sea
Fading stars, sequins
Turquoise at the horizon
Citrine golden hour
of the fresh breath of the wind
and the gemmed birds uprising
Green sparkling in her eyes,
gasoline beneath her skin;
Kerosene in everything she says,
citrine hanging from a devilish grin;
Plucky with the heart of a rebel;
Bucks back, a walking contradiction;
Loves with the magick of the fey;
Luck? She spells it intuition.
In a sky of bluest topaz
I saw the citrine-shattered sun
Glean emeralds from each blade of grass
And gild the elm leaves platinum
Silence, save for the autumn breeze
And in my pockets, not a dime
But do not tell this poet, please
That October’s treasures can’t be mine.
You tried to rape my pockets,
saw everything but my citrine.
Two feet away is as good as it gets,
do not try and approach me.
I urge you not to place bets,
I’m wielding a black tourmaline dagger.
It could cut out your eye sockets
leaving a line sleek and clean.
Mind your manners and the silhouettes.
Soon
Icy drops of dew like diamonds
Crunch beneath summer-sandaled toes.
Trembling trees release their tired jewels
To risk breezes off northern snows.
Topaz, garnet and citrine leaves
Spiral from moonstone blue skies above
Emeralds lose their hot weather hues,
Sparrows cuddle, asleep is the dove
As the snowmen melt into patches of green,
yellow daffodils spice up the scene.
And o'er the squeak of a swing,
I hear songbirds sing;
a sure sign
spring
is online
greening everything.
The wild geese have taken wing
and the sun sparkles like a citrine,
as the snowmen melt into patches of green.
Oh you peel the rind
from me
in the gentlest manner
and it falls away
in fleshy strips
of bitter
citrine madness
where calloused there
in orange despair
it wrapped
a fancied ripeness
your agile hands
palming round
separate each wedge
I’d planned
with a tender tearing
sound
and in your mouth
I am the sun
My schooner eases
into the tiger claw
that an umber peninsula
juts seaward.
The carnelian bay
beckons like honey
as I aim
for twilight's tangerine
and sun's waning citrine
in amber haze.
Papaya clouds whipped
by solar winds
breathe the siren lure
of bronze oceans
in the scriptural future
to my restless golden heart.
6/30/2018
When tint of duskfall weaves through a cloud
I spill lacquered paint on bays, ashore
my gold-red shades draping sand. Endowed
with citrine flame of sky , I soar:
Call me ambrosia too. Just outside,
nectar drips from marmalade nights
honey and cantaloupe bless my glide--
O I'm there...when slice of dawn alights !
Purple blooms, lost in amber noontime luster,
Fragrantly crowding, in richest beauty cluster.
Sunshine gold seems to shimmer just for her,
As red butterflies wander, with many a flutter!
Awash in garnets, green trees of summertime,
And golden sapphires, warm roses on a vine,
Sparkle all the memorable days, citrine shine,
And flashing colors, of a diamond sun divine!
AS I SAID BEFORE
Flights of fancy
colour my eye..
A terracotta
speckled sallow
cochineal
in flaxen fallow..
A bluish buff
soft yellow
saffron shadow
upon mallow.
Flights of fancy
colour my eye...
A mosaic gold
ultra marine
on bone black
umber sanguine.
An olive lind
carnation citrine
reddish red
on earth green.
Flights of fancy
colour my eye...
Written August 27, 2026, For Poetry Wheel Weekly Challenge
Verified by HMS.COM / 8 - 8 - 5 - 5 - 8
Theme: Memory
Emotion: Wonder
Color: Gold
Season: Summer
Form: Limerick
Object: Lego
Verb: Whisper
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The sun in its annual glow,
Turns plastic to citrine below;
A whispered refrain
Of joy and of pain,
Brings childhood wonders to bestow.
citrine Indian summer sigh
as blue skies turn a jealous green
dusty weft wind and hours drew nigh
idyllic of seasons has seen
a wanderer of aged mirth, glean
quintessence honey set awry
underneath spun amorous scene
of sweet scent tease, not a goodbye
1/20/2020
ABAB BABA 8 lines 8 syllables
Poetry Contest: Oh-No A Twisted Char-Lay
Sponsored by: Charles Messina
Awaken to citrine sky as
Birds are heaven bound
Canvas rich true complementary colors spun.
Delight sensation of sweet scent does tease,
Enchanting pink sunshade trees intertwine
Fervor poetic strokes in cherry blossoms.
Glide through, as time sweeps away a
Humble early morning light.
Impressionistic intrinsic appearance,
Jitter to tomorrow’s mystic splendor.
12/16/2023
Will storms abate not
And tides in my favour turn
Won't the darkest days
Serenade nights where
A starlit symphony sings
Would a new day dawn
Shrouding past regrets
Giving rise to hope and joy
For this jaded one
Too weary to croon
Won't the dove so sweetly coo
Chasing gloom away
In rays of citrine
Making mornings more serene
Peaceful tidings greet
Gratefully I sail along
Oh how she blazes more daring
than midsummer, flitting as a woman
whose spirit enters inside my pores
on a clear skyline. Like the glaze
she was born from, Mystic Moon thrusts
her citrine arms fluid, wild, loving;
her feverish way of tasting her own moment
highlighting the stencils of open light;
as she gleams, oh so lusciously!.
Theme #5--The Moon Contest
sponsored by SKAT
Rose quartz reposes
in peridot buds
Jade trees dangle
Ruby Reds
Unafraid
lapis jays swoop
on a topaz cat
with emerald eyes
lazing
under a citrine sun
Amethyst iris preen
through amber rays
of afternoon
the shadow
of a moon stone
whispering
behind an aquamarine sky
A silent pool meditates
in turquoise
1st Place
Contest No. 300 Premier
Sponsor: Brian Strand
6/21/17
In sapphire skies dabbled with marshmallow clouds,
a citrine sun shines like a precious jewel.
And I rush to the beach to avoid the crowds,
hoping to find a shady spot where it's cool.
The humidity morphs into drops of sweat,
and my entire body is soon sopping wet.
But once I get there, it's not such a bummer,
just a typical hot day in the summer.
(Rispetto)
7/7/2018
I kissed the moon tonight, enveloped
with quartz amulets of Luna
as luminous streams of stars
paint my poetic sky
glazed in citrine dust
tracing rain dews
in your eyes
to cleanse
these
scars
I hide
within teal
rivers, swiftly
ferrying lanterns
whilst wishing upon the
Milky Way that your cosmic
rhymes would save my aching soul from
drowning , so take my heart, engrave love
Blush
fair skies
mist Sol-kissed
citrine seduced
mimosa clouds bask
dreamy in champagne light
golden-god’s sparkle fills
chalices roused and
rouged as poppies
hail dawn with
unfurled
whorls
Susan Ashley
August 16, 2021
~ First Place ~
Premiere Contest: Merse
Sponsor: Malabika Ray Choudhury
*rouged: verb; French; colored red*
*image: Nature Wallpapers > Fields > Poppy field at sunrise*