Short Downey Poems
Short Downey Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Downey by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Downey by length and keyword.
Pillow Talk
YOU ARE MINE...
AND I AM YOURS...
TOGETHER WE WILL FLY...
ACROSS THE CRYSTAL SKY....
OUR LOVE WILL TRAVEL...
THROUGH THE HEAVENS.....
OUR HEART'S WILL MELT AND FALL ASLEEP.......
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UPON YOUR DOWNEY PILLOW.......
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Categories:
downey, love,
Form:
Blank verse
The Downey Pillow
Pillow time , Oh pillow time..
Don't waste your night-time dreams..
Pillow time, Oh pillow time..
When we both lay together..
Pillow time,Oh pillow time..
That ecstasy and pleasure..
Pillow time,Oh pillow time..
Hush now baby go to sleep..
Pillow time,Oh pillow time..
It's time to say goodnight......
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Categories:
downey, happiness, time,
Form:
Blank verse
Barreling Out of Covid-19
It's hard to get out of the barrel.
It's slippery around the edges
and people are happy to see you fall back in.
— Robert Downey, Jr.
BARRELING OUT OF COVID-19
Spectacle of the tsunami plateau —
then the rushing waterfall
4/2/2020...
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Categories:
downey, angst,
Form:
Monoku
Mourning Dove In Fine Array
Mourning dove perched with your black and white collar.
Black eyes, ebony, slender beak accent your dull grey sheen on downey feathers.
Dressed perfectly by the creator for summer's heat or winter's blustery chill.
Reminding me of your love and protection promised a long time ago. Keep my eyes on you
dear lord and praise in my heart and tongue....
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Categories:
downey, faith, inspirational
Form:
Lyric
Times with Dad
I went with Dad,
just us two,
to the hardware store.
We got replacement tubes for the TV,
Sometimes, filters for the heater.
He bought me
Necco wafers -
all different colors -
priceless coins.
Sometimes,
we picked up rock salt
for the ice-cream maker -
vanilla -
cold, smooth, delectable,
an elusive taste.
One man knew
the secret,
in Downey, California,
1965....
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Categories:
downey, dad, memory,
Form:
Free verse
Frigid
Cold wins blow across
My weary bones
Feathered icicles
Hanging high above home
Downey woodpecker
Eating a suet mix
Nature’s inadequacy
For a protein fix
Cats watch behind
Glass doors
Phantasms erupt
On litter laden floors
Feathered shadows
Creeping in my door
Sultry winter
Crystal icicles
Creatures on my floor
Warming sun
Shrinks the creatures range
Infatuation of darkness
Mentally so strange...
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Categories:
downey, allusion,
Form:
Free verse