Short Coo Poems
Short Coo Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Coo by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Coo by length and keyword.
Meant to coo and to sing
doves now wear war wings
A world that’s up in flames
a coo cannot reclaim
Future Tense
The nightmare rested in that kitschy urn
consuming his every breath
cold irony of death
© 4/1/2017
submitted to – Form K – Kimo – Poetry Contest
Three white doves sitting on a line
One said to the other "Hey, that one's mine"
The other said to another "But I'm with you"
So, they all cooed together...
And away they flew
Early in the morning just beyond daybreak, the cooing of doves
Coo, coo, coo always in threes, conveying to its mate of his love
Soon sun will be higher, proof of love will begin with the feedings
Soft and gentle like a morning dove's coo
perched on a branch he knows what to do
Feathery little thing of white and blue
matches the skies, with perfected hue
Many nights though have passed before you came to my world
Now your presence means a million to me
Over and over your song will remain sonorous in my ears
Peace be upon you my umbrella
I know you’re all ears while I coo
Coo coo goes the pigeon
Coo coo I can hear him
Coo cooing this morning
Coo cooing this evening
Coo cooing he’s trying
Coo cooing I'm sighing
Coo cooing he's winning
Coo thud on the glazing
Coo cooer’s now dying
Cooray no more cooin’
Coo coo goes the pigeon
Coo cuckoo I'm goin’
HAIKU coo ka choo
or Mrs. Robinson writes a poem.
HAIKU coo ka choo
Everything is okay
Count Five Seven Five
by
Martin Braun
August 2, 2023
'Coo coo ka choo' was used in Simon and Garfunkel's 1968 song “Mrs. Robinson". The phrase was used in the 60s and 70s as a way of saying 'all good' or 'everything is okay'.
my world took flight with appetite
those bastions precisely planned
slowly collapsed and caved
on shifting drifting sand
you were the screen in my submarine
the rubber crutch on which I lean
holes in my boat letting water out
and the sour in cabbage kraut
dominos fall
when the clock strikes two
a shrew flew over my cuckoo
and the shrew that flew is you
a cooing of doves
lost in the rustle of leaves
feathered flight plans
a breeze whispers
a cold tingle on my neck
shiver me timbers
the scent of bacon
a soft crackling of leaves
snowflakes a-flutter
a grandmother snores
snuggling with an old house cat
mysteries unfold
as clouds play their games
sunbeams dance on the walls
a cat’s tail counts coup
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'Fee Knee Seam Oh'
Written: November 12, 2023
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The place's full of orcs and witches
and pumpkins with straw in their britches
vampires are creeping round
with zombies swarming bound
and Frankenstein's face full of stitches
They giggle and yell, "Trick or treat!"
then open their bags full of sweets
I throw some sweets in there
and I cause them a scare
and coo as they race down the street.