Short Crowning Poems
Short Crowning Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Crowning by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Crowning by length and keyword.
Like a sinking sun,
Betwixt earth n' sky,
Viz a fallen hero
Crowning melodious charm,
Braze me, to raise
As the phoenix.
Hot tubular pulsing
Breaks through the earth
Fragrant milk
Dew crowning
Pink purple sweating
Toward the light
Up into hands waiting
Form:
Mr Randolph Pomfrey Brown
Was the mayor of his town
He thought he was posh
Until a man with a cosh
Knocked off Mayor Pomrey Brown's crown
pale streaks
preview
her coronation
orange sherbet
baby blue
now rich magenta
pointing the way...
a reticent orb
abruptly
beams
over the horizon
ravenous desire
pheromones crowning glory...
taste sweet ecstacy
Entered in Contest, Senryu about "Greed, Lust or Loss"
Sponsor: Tania Kitchin
Placed 3rd
My crowning glory
Curled edge of conscience
Blossom of my mind.
(January 16, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
Eclipse opened up the sea as torch of heavens flare over skies
Symphony of angels heralded the crowning jewels of love
Lovers stood still, stiffening their breaths, bewitched under the sunset.
what
is your
pain to me
who breathes
this death
breed less
word castle
tassels blown
crowning thrown
toss left after moan
what lies
why lay
stay
be
what
is your
pain to me
?
My friend Silent One brightens my days with words uplifting
Crowning him king of jolly old, would be befitting
Has my vote
This talented bloke
One vote per poet and no counterfeiting
Legs long and smooth
Finger nails painted to prove
Eyes made of passion
And her essence perfume
Lips made for saying "Amore"
Hair her crowning glory
A body unrivaled with words
And feet high heels perfectly curved
Morning’s crowning glow,
Gentle indispensable love,
Glimmering,
Bringing to awareness
Sun’s warmth,
Graced upon your neck,
A summer cherished in time,
Stirring stunning rainbows,
Whisper fair wind in my ear.
The moon with a full smile beams
cradled inside the golden ring around
stars twinkle entering one vision
Cut from the clearest crystals
baptised through the oceans mist
held on the throne crowning beauty
Niagara Falls keeps falling “twenty-four seven”
A world-famous spectacle within driving distance
Should visit more often
Our hearts it does soften
Nature's crowning glory in our own backyard, it's heaven
Foggy morning
gloomy noon
ticking clock
no work.
Your look
top to bottom
inviting
turning on.
Will trip
on my wing
from brow
to your lip.
Climb mount
go bottom
bow to your
crowning glory
================
sun rays smack all trees
leaving burning bright colors
leaves fall in teardrops
green grasses cuddle
crowning each leaf as flowers
season’s umbrella
raw sienna branch
striptease in every wind-dance
wants winter’s attire
Spinster listen;
Do not tell others,
You are spinster,
Tell them this secret,
“I am a Spin-star
A shooting- star
A wonder-star
A humbling- star
A gaming-star
A tempting-star
A smiling-star
A crowning-star
A caring-star
A home-star"
My ultimate stroke feather in cap
Is a grand slam, hole in one, rap
With home run icing, on the cake
Putting finishing touch, on keepsake
A perfected prize showpiece
Which is a classic gem, jewel, entry
Written in highly expressive
Dowering, poesy, narrative
Sharon has a rose
Red as red untold
Wreathed within her locks
Of sandbar and gold
Cradled behind her ear
And left to her face
Crowning her temple
Full-blown in that vase
Flowered like her eyes
Fragrant in her nose
As moist as her lips
Her cheeks red as that rose
It’s gradually falling
Summer is increasingly lolling
The leaves are gently browning
We can’t wait for October’s crowning
When the gold leaves of lustre
Charm the fold with their cluster,
Flamboyantly trooping the autumn colours
And socially grouping them with lullers.
A blanket on the ground
White daisies strewn around
In a meadow where we lay
Beneath the azure skies
Bright monarch butterflies
Captivating in their play
And from a leafy hall
Sweet blackbird’s fluting call
At the crowning of the day
September 29th
Balassi Stanza
winners
surefire, lucky
honoring, crowning, notifying
achievers, success, non-starter, failures
compensating, voiding" lowballing
hopeless, disgruntled
losers
Date written: 12/27/2022
“Be still for Chrisake!
The head is crowning.
Now be still, damn you!”
These women are the damned
Crammed into slab huts
At the edge of Hell.
Condemned as sluts,
Their bellies swell
With hunger
Or some bastard’s bastard brats.
"Be still, please God!
Let the brat be still!"
Sharing rose coloured spectacles
crowning stars in the night
drinking chante in the corridors
Fabrics so evenly woven
fashion so vivid
I reply some day
only lovers decide
The air whispers many hues
Blessed moments of sweetness linger
warm rain falling at your feet
I may learn to trust again
Beauty neglected
slender deciduous tree
Engulfing my heart
Reverently crowned today
swaying in the evening breeze
The universal point of life
Is not what we can buy
The majesty of innocence
Is not a crowning lie
The urgency of happiness
Reflects a hungry heart
But joy is more than one caress
Can save a shaky start
To care for riches, casually
Commands a tighter grip
But what you do to find yourself
Is worthy of a ship.