Short Dots Poems
Short Dots Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dots by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dots by length and keyword.
skin tones
but not the pretty ones
flesh in a color
flesh of a fruit
tan polka dots on peach
grandma hands
and now they are mine
Dominoes aligned in a row
Dots white on black mix and match
Offshoots branch out into tangents
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 1st place 2025
Dots on the globe called locations
tied to times, places, and situations,
arranged in haphazard design,
their inspiration, anything but divine.
Dominoes in a sequenced pattern
branching out randomly askew across long table
~ mix-and-matching dainty dots
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 2nd place
ink bending over
folding words
on a twister board
MagiCicada 13
giraffes have spots
a frog does too
butterflies with dots
are eyeing you
my hands are spotted
like my nose used to be
completely polka dotted
they’re age spots you see
when sunshine emerged
a polka dot rainbow flared
above green treetops
things were looking up
all the colors coming down
children chased balloons
many-hued nature
has unending surprises
like diamonds in dirt
Unfathomable.......
On vastness of Milky Way
Black round specks adorn.
Mars, Venus, Pluto and more...
A cosmos of Polka Dots?
16th January, 2019
Edward Ibeh's Polka Dots Contest
Syllables count = 5 7 5 7 7
Reflecting feelings, glowing gentle
Was their story merely accidental?
Him and her, colors of love, flowing
Feelings pouring out hope, knowing
Whatever comes, they would share
The remarkable this liaison would declare
And so the time has come to sleep
I relish it because I know
Sweet dreams of you will come to me
And when they do I'll tell you things
That while awake I couldn't say
Such things that go beyond skin deep
But in those dreams are all okay
She asked me how much I loved her
So I started to count
She asked me what I was counting
So I said the units would mount
She asked me the worth of each unit
So I said a million pounds
She asked me what I was counting
So I said the freckles she has
take my dots
while you cast your lots
frame love under a shove
my arms for embracing
charms not worth facing
wind bitten by lips
blow fataling kiss
we have yet to feel
whinding the clock
thieves that steal
why not
here
take my dots
?
Pretty polka dots
Grace red butterflies in air,
ladybugs on leaves,
rare parakeets and blossoms
and frogs, mushrooms and cheetahs.
Tiger lily moon
dressed up in dotted silver,
weary of the gold!
Spotted horses and fishes,
join summer's polka dot craze.
patterns
from
points
viewed as a whole
beauty
revealed
white
visible between
little dots
frozen forever
in
intermingled
completeness
as our eyes
fill the
gap
static light
making a point
Polka dots on the table
Polka dots on the floor,
Polka dots on my toilet.
Polka dots forevermore.
A rut you say?
How little you know.
They’re on my underwear
Where they sometimes grow.
Polka dots for everyone
No limits I say.
Polka dotted cat?
Sure, she’s mine. Her name is Fay.
She is pretty in polka dots
They are all over her clothes
On her eye mask, her shirt
And in freckles on her nose
She loves polka dots as much as most
They make her look fancy, she is a great host
She loves them in red, blue, turquoise and pink.
Her imagination says it helps her to think.
If we look up on a starry night then slowly turn a full circle,
it is possible to visualize joining all the gleaming dots,
then watch ourselves fade in and out, slipping
through infinity, leaving and returning.
All is travelling back to the beginning,
nothing is happening anywhere
connect the dots
that connect the
path that has
been taken
thous far
begin to see the
patterns that exist
within this
life's journey
so far
begin to change
the eyes which
see reality as
unchanging
begin to view
this reality as
one in which
the power to change
lays upon your
shoulders
an aggregate world
made up of many
particles that breathe
that mingle to form
lives that touch others
parallel lives
some are lucky
intersecting
at random points
organisms
influence
each other
far...near
we are
one
*Sept. 14, 2010
written for Rick's The Universe contest :)
we have a tiny A.I. in every room
seven all together, thanks to my groom
one wakes me up, another reads me to sleep
I listen to sounds of the Amazon deep
One A.I. tells me jokes as I happily paint
her knowledge is spot on, never old fashioned or quaint
If I want a fact, I turn to an A.I.
She’s my encyclopedia, do or die.
Pattern of arrayed
circle colors regular
pattern on solid
circumferences large
circle sizes big and small
circle Polka dots
circling hue of views
on top of plain solid sheets
abundantly dips
ever so drops of
differed colors spots shines as
circle Polka dots
1/13/19
POLKA DOTS POETRY CONTEST
Sponsored by: Edward Ibeh
knabstrup starstruck
a galloping galaxy
polka dot ponies
*Knabstrup Horse - Knabstrupper, a Danish breed of spotted horse
often used in circuses for their striking coats.
*haiku form with poetic license
01/18/19
For Edward Ibeh's
Polka Dots Poetry Contest
Close your eyes, what do you see?
Excuse me!
See with closed eyes
What rubbish, such lies!
But I see Coloured dots dancing around
Changing colour, falling to the ground
Others see them when they rub their eyes
It's Strange but no big surprise
Do you even know why?
An active retina or a lie?
Do your research, do it right
Hopefully you too will see the light
Upon a gentle summer breeze
Its wings of polka dots I see
I watch it flutter through the trees
Upon a gentle summer breeze
A butterfly flutters with ease
It dances 'neath the sky so free
Upon a gentle summer breeze
Its wings of polka dots I see
~ ~
1-10-19
Polka Dots Contest
Sponsor: Edward Ibeh
Have you seen those cotton dots
fluffy spots, there’s quite a lot
have you seen those cotton dots
up among the trees?
Touch those fuzzy cotton dots
pile them into bags and cots
soft white balls of silky knots
flowing in the breeze.
Pick those cuddly cotton dots
weave them into shirts and socks
spin to yarn, there’s quite a lot
up among the trees.