Short Coronet Poems
Short Coronet Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Coronet by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Coronet by length and keyword.
Dear, sweet friend you know a fair-lit day
For that, florid
Out Earth; grass-set.
I, one lovelier! Still daisied
But picked, placed so:
"Your coronet".
cherished clover green
coronet topped purple plume
search out the four-leafed sprite
eye to lawn outspread
taste of bee sweet blossom red
leprechauns key find
pressed between pages
still lucks’ keepsake enclosed
more sought than the rose
A 68 Coronet
in canary yellow
white vinyl top
440 mag inside
a four pack on top
an auto shift
60 in 10
in black smoke
room for five
and all their bags
12 to the mile
but 32 cents
so long ago
lost in time
once it was
in my youth
Running from
the voice of my conscience …
who’s deceiving who
Guilt ridden fear
embedded too dear
one and one still two
Trying to change
what’s inherent
my thoughts both twist and bend
With words falling deaf
death’s coronet
—judgment reprehends
(Dreamsleep: August, 2023)
From boat's mass thrown up
Wings fondling light and wonder
The fish shudders awe
I caught in splendour
Net my eyes in white of wings
And sea frightened thawed
So water rippled
The sea in sunshine trembling
Against departure
They turned, flashed in dive
The sun made coronet bright
On feathers waving
True there was a cry
In self praise for pain un-groaned
Just for Leda's sake.
A bouquet in chocolate covered, rose made words....
Delivered the ballast their coronet and love's, communion
Anise her chatelaine esoteric, epitaphs ? Andromeda, gypsy moths
Metamorphe this curtain of night as she an effusion sub rosa: time's talisman
Archaic play'mates a covenant prolific cherubs,
...."In Progress." *:*(*
Form:
Saša Milivojev - EYES
In the eyes it is seen
Innocence to tuck you in
To bind you with wire
By peeling off the scales, to consume the soul
To make a coronet of straws
For the eyes that nail the words
Like stakes
To the heart’s silk membrane
The eyes’ shine tells
How lonely they are
How dreamy they are
For a touch
A fleeting touch
Saša Milivojev
www.sasamilivojev.com