Short Dines Poems
Short Dines Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dines by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dines by length and keyword.
Husband dines on deviled eggs
That comes from wicked chickens
Potato salad and legs
Somehow this great plot swiftly thickens
Categories:
dines, life,
Form:
Rhyme
There once was a puppy named Sam
Who refused to eat nothing but ham
Until his poor mother
Gave birth to another
And now he dines strictly on Spam
Bite Sized Poem #41
Categories:
dines, animal, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Crustacean crowds gather around the reef, for a special reunion.
Delicacies abound as the coral dines, along with them.
Dancing anemone, are entertainment for the diners.
Categories:
dines, appreciation, earth, environment, nature, ocean, sea, water,
Form:
Sijo
you alway save for a rainy day
listen to what say
things don't alway going as plan
some must something in the can
you'll few dines
to help you carry on
when thing go wrong
as you lay in your bed
think don't sink
and
PLAN AHEAD
Categories:
dines, health
Form:
I do not know?
When you realise
Man is a many-headed
Devil,
That the one who
Dines with you holds
An ulterior intent to undo
You,
That people are
A many-seasoned monsters,
That man changes like
Day and night,
That's only when no one can
Deceive you.
Categories:
dines, humanity,
Form:
Didactic
Roots underneath our feet preserve historical days old
War and thunder peace, joy, laughter and love
Collecting all these images in its magical fruit
Shines by sunlight and dines in moon-light
For all the living; to observe its beauty
January 4, 2017
Categories:
dines, art,
Form:
Free verse
An old Mallard dines alone
A memory on the edge of the flock
A weaker yet still viable member
An inattentive sentry
Sifting grey mud
Chasing soggy bread crumbs
The sun warms his weary wings
As the river draws him away
A Great Blue Heron nods G’Day
Categories:
dines, nature,
Form:
Free verse
Out the window a gray gradient forms
Out the window a black cloud storms
In the room a light shines
In the corner a rat dines
In the street a child whines
Below the couch my shoes remain
Across the world a falling rain
In my heart a solemn pain
Minutes
to
go
Categories:
dines, allegory, art, deep, desire,
Form:
Free verse
The aardvark is a quirky beast,
Uniquely dentalated,
And to the armadillo gastronomically related.
He dines on termites, ants, and such,
Most any bug his tongue can touch,
On fruits and veggies, not so much,
Unless he's running low on Vitamin C…
Or needs to be re-regulated.
Categories:
dines, animal, humor,
Form:
Light Verse
She stays in my lines
In my bars she dines
For my pen spits my love
She's my poetry, all and above
But like leaves scattered by gust
My words to her rarely last
For she sees no further than her brows
She reads but hardly knows
That she is the poetry in the ink
The image behind my every blink.
Categories:
dines, poetry,
Form:
Rhyme
Springtime greenness life release
Bluebonnets grow high
Sweetness entanglement tastes
Kiss on purple sky
Yesterday’s bloom colors fade
Tailored vision dines
Seeds rising to magical
Bath liquid sunshine
© 4/21/2015
Andrea Dietrich's poetry form The 7/5 Trochee with Rhyme Scheme a/b/c/b**
Categories:
dines, blue, flower, purple, sky,
Form:
Quatrain
A weird old woman loved cats
And outlandish broad-rimmed hats
Why should we think it odd
The old dame is quite mod,
Why she even dines with her bats.
written, Winter 1972
edited June 29, 2021
[first published in The Hoosier Challenger, 1972;
republished in By-Line, Summer, 1989]
Categories:
dines, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Snow swirling in winter air
birds take to crabapple tree in limbs
shaking the fruit everywhere
Red now spread upon blanket of white
still none view the snowcat in sight
carefully she creeps through that blanket of white
Yet her purr becomes disturbing this night
Just in time -- the birds take flight
Whilst bidding the snowcat a hearty -- Good-Bye
Categories:
dines, animals, imagination, life, on writing and words
Form:
Free verse
Marie Catwonette said “let them eat cake”
She has no concept for goodness sake
That some cats scrimp and claw and fight
For alley scraps, which is their right.
Marie Catwonette was born with a golden spoon
In a warm bed of feathers, against an autumn moon
She dines on tuna fish sandwiches and such.
Wondering not about about others who don’t have much.
Categories:
dines, 4th grade, 5th grade, 6th grade, 7th
Form:
Rhyme
Who on God reclines
Worldly offers declines:
To the scripture inclines
Noting the sharp lines
Between Gods and gods;
Though both sides wield rods;
From worshipers nods:
The latter mere pods,
Things to smoke like cods
Or just kick with leg
And refuse to beg...
Who an God reclines
Only dines and wines
From Lord God's rich mines...
This, forever, signs
Categories:
dines, god, image, people, religious,
Form:
Rhyme
I've refused to quite believe it
The first thing I'll cast into pit:
A man keeping a grace feline,
Whereas he quaffs a lot of wine;
Better than all of us name signs,
Fine Table Manners as he dines;
In the streets makes no careless call,
Steady strides while The Sober fall.
Keep I shall taxing my poor wit:
An endless search for answers fit...
Until then, to God the Glory:
Let Him this surprise make hoary.
Categories:
dines, celebrity, character, community, drink,
Form:
Rhyme
The rich man sups his Cognac
As he sits and relaxes
Complaining in his mind about
The level of his taxes,
Congratulates himself
On the amounts
Secreted away in
Offshore Accounts,
Wines and dines his Advisor
Just to show his thanks.
The poor man shows his gratitude
For his local Food Banks.
Both profess Christianity
Which seems an oxymoron
Or are the Camel and eye of needle
Out of date and long forgotten.
Categories:
dines, confusion, society,
Form:
Rhyme
Mid the darkness shallows
Pit across the deepen sights
Blackness circumference barrows
The devise of light
Brilliants though shines
Every bright for you see
The light ever always firms dines
Demises the darkness flees
Light always sparks
As every sparks turns to light
Light ever always shine out bright
Light darkness is over shun
3/18/25
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2025©
Categories:
dines, analogy, appreciation, character, dark, destiny, environment, light,
Form:
Rhyme
Blending in so beautifully in the endless everglades
The heron waits patiently
The warm wind ripples the water
He waits regally
Standing still like a statue in silent blue waters
He waits hungrily
Catching his first fish of the day
No more waiting - he dines like a king
Inspired by Majestic Pose
3~11~15
Contest Florida Nature never judges
Submitted to Premiere Contest #13 sponsored by Skat
Categories:
dines, beauty,
Form:
Free verse
Tomorrow wills can only fall behind us all.
The hard dusk dines
to devour as
the swallow meets the wind.
Do you glide or dive?
and even so,
when the mask of Auld Lang syne
sit upon our bones and bellies-
when new sails offer their bow,
will you decline?
Or can such a garden host
another eternal wilt,?
Where sight is memory,
and searching
for days within days within my hands,
till the end permits no forgiving,
will the grass ever grow?
Categories:
dines, imagination, life, lost love, love, people, religion,
Form:
Free verse
Bundled up in boots and jacket
With steaming mug in hand
I brave the cold, winter air
To sit in the bright sunlight.
Too long the gloomy clouds
Shadowed our earth, our lives.
Now, snowdrops and crocuses
Turn their faces towards the sun
And I join them.
The doe, her belly heavy,
Dines under sun-drenched trees.
We watch each other in silence
Both enjoying this glimpse....
this glimpse of spring to come.
Categories:
dines, animals, nature, seasons
Form:
Free verse
combustions of black
are the deep splash of flak
in sallow skies,
burning top-contrast
while well behind gates
he impatiently waits,
his Lordship,
clean shaven and stately
and all’s by design
as his entourage dines
on red wine, fine bread,
and the skyline
though debris showers down
covering country and town,
not one gentleman’s
found to be frowning
as they waltz in the ashes
of stock market crashes
our last satellite
snapshot flashes
Categories:
dines, history, loss, visionary,
Form:
I do not know?
Cite
New write
In small bites
Work
New jerk
From old work
Flash
New dash
In fine crash
Line
Words fine
Where thought dines
Haste
Knows taste
From old waste
Find
Clear mind
In bold kind
Dare
To stare
At things bare
Seen
Sure win
In-between
Come
Let's sum
Joy's outcome
Be
Set free
In wild spree
Feel
Wise will
As fun thrills
Play
For pay
Each new day
Leon Enriquez
15 February 2017
Singapore
Categories:
dines, change,
Form:
Rhyme
Why you ask:
Do lines bask
In rhyme task
First and last.
Words I sketch:
My verse catch
As rhymes match
Just brisk stretch.
In swift thought:
Play brings plot
In sweet spot
Crisp clear lot.
Writes shape lines:
As feel dines
With warm wine
In sip find.
Glimpse verse date:
Spice fond plate
By moon gate
To greet fate.
Meet pure poise:
As crisp choice
Moves sheer voice
To still noise.
Leon Enriquez
03 September 2018
Singapore
Categories:
dines, change,
Form:
Couplet
Waiting at the window
In the upper floor red brick
Through glaze oxidized opaquely
With grime that has grown thick
From eary day she
arrives at post
The arc begun at easternmost
She watches the light progress
At noon she dines a simple meal
that to her holds no real appeal
Around she moves it on her plate
And soon is quite the mess
Throughout her vigil ever she crept
This guardianess
Who seldom slept
Yet dreams of his return a dream to her heart she's kept
Categories:
dines, missing you,
Form:
Rhyme