Short Cosset Poems
Short Cosset Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Cosset by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Cosset by length and keyword.
Blessed With Bare Feet
chartreuse signs of motherhood
slender fingers cosset her prayer
Kim Rodrigues © 2017...
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Categories:
cosset, art, mother,
Form:
Crystalline
Cosset Lilies
Fragile to the touch,
Bathing in rays open wide,
Closed at star lit eyes.
Nathan Bane Leccese
©All Rights Reserved 06/01/09...
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Categories:
cosset, nature
Form:
Haiku
Chris Christie
Chris Christie
a delusional passage to glory that's missed he
back, back to the Bridge
awaiting announcements, go cosset the fridge....
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Categories:
cosset, anniversary,
Form:
Clerihew
Coddle ,Cosset
Molly coddle,
Life's a doddle;
Pander,pamper,
Baby,pet
Spoil, then cosset.
Shelter,shield
And thoughts conceal;
Handle,dandle
Chaperone and guard,
Destroying common-sense....
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Categories:
cosset, life, philosophy, social,
Form:
Rhyme
Crystalline Number Three
Attentive buck hears, not a cosset.
The snow's last crackle at sunset.
Inspired by: Andrea Dietrich's contest Frozen In Crystalline
9 syllables line 1
8 syllables line 2...
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Categories:
cosset, nature, snow,
Form:
Crystalline
Dawn's Eve
deep sleep:
day’s mirth reposed in darkness.
bed snores undisturbed.
cool pillows,
cosset of silky sheets.
awakening:
dawn’s eve bestows -
exhumed mysteries,
words that breathe
from a restless book,
and undisturbed petition.
second sleep:
decompressed pillow sighs.
burdens rest on heaven’s chest.
a seed buried in quietude
illuminates on silver wings,
as my midnight eyes
close before sunrise.
5/6/2017...
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Categories:
cosset, christian, prayer, sleep,
Form:
Free verse
Death of Tears
Unfettered passions congeal with confusion
each night as in darkness, my mind's journey roams
depths of desire, deviant and untrusting
leaving me despair.
Twisting tourniquets ever-tightening grip
as urges of fantasy relieve torment
in tranquil pools of obsession, life falters
yet intensely grows.
Weeping rivers cast onto downy cushions
meet their demise in sonant voiced billowed plumes
that cosset my fatigued head with caresses
of indulgent dreams.
JF March 16, 2009...
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Categories:
cosset, depression, introspection
Form:
Sapphic stanza