Short Fanned Poems

Short Fanned Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fanned by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fanned by length and keyword.


How When Evening Sets

how when evening sets
birds sleep fanned by cool breeze •••
tranquil moonlit night

04th Feb 2022
Syllables checked at PS
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Finding Haiku

upon each moment
roosts a peacock- fully fanned
veiled from trite peruse
as keen eyes pause and ponder
the faint outline of feathers
© David Mohn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Bluffing

As aces appeared in John's hand
"Aces, hurray!" Broke out coughing,
Then caught his breath as he fanned 
Himself while artfully bluffing.
Form: Lyric

Premium Member The Red Tailed Hawk

Perched, waiting, still
He swoops with swift precision
Red tail fanned in flight
His cry announcing intent
See the beauty in this flight...
Form: Tanka

Premium Member lyrebird

Listen to poem:
forest oracle
lyre-tail fanned in forest light
leaf-scratching lyrebird

undergrowth mimic
sound archivist of forest
echoes dawn’s chorus
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Cards

If my days were fanned out in front of me,
like a magicians playing cards,
I couldn’t pick one, just one, any one
that was better for your absence.

Premium Member Summer Never Mattered

     Limp from the sweat 
       of a sweltering Summer
     we staggered into Fall
   
     fanned by cooling breezes ~
       Summer never mattered at all
Form: Rhyme

Caught In the Act



Got my hand caught in the cookie jar,
mother’s ears didn’t wander too far
Here comes the wooden stare ... 
then hot bottom fanned air
Double trouble, here comes father’s car
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Sea Glass

Iridescent sea glass is spit out onto warm sand
Without fanfare, no spokesperson, no brass band
Milky creamy beach rocks, in no way bland
Stacked in a gorgeous pile, rocks polished and fanned.
Form: Monorhyme

Premium Member Can'T Clap With One Hand

Some things are impossible to do with one hand To clap at the concert of your favourite band You can give it a shot But believe it or not All that happens is the guy beside you gets fanned
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Can'T Clap With One Hand

Some things are impossible to do with one hand To clap at the concert of your favourite band You can give it a shot But believe it or not All that happens is the guy beside you gets fanned
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Can'T Clap With One Hand

Some things are impossible to do with one hand To clap at the concert of your favourite band You can give it a shot But believe it or not All that happens is the guy beside you gets fanned
fun
Form: Limerick

The Honey Fold

A ram ready to love the wind in the tree
 Roused by the action of the sea
 Intellectual walker on a tightrope of glee
 Emotional and warm as honey fanned bits bee
 Stinging fire to the eyes, preserving privacy
Form: Acrostic

Heat's Passion

Repulsed this heat's passion
Fanned a face, from off.
In diving, less demure
When half one's clothes doff!

Snubbed, scorned this archetype
Of burning kisses
From under leafed bough. Whilst
His, never misses!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Proverbs 26:20-21

A fire goes out for lack of wood;
    when whispers ceased, neither quarreling could.

As hot embers fanned bring flames to life,
    a quarrelsome man so kindles strife.

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A little more, but a lot intact from the English Standard Version
© Jeff Kyser  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Colorfully

Flowers now seeds already grew;
Together became a breakthrough,
a little bit of me some of you;
I always knew; I always knew;

Flames at the heart of poetry;
Your wind blew and fanned energy,
our vibes joined and splintered carefree;
Colorfully; Colorfully.
Form: Monorhyme

Perpectual Guidance

There's a deep settled peace
A life-giving joy and release
In all for me planned
My hopes fanned
Because it's by a loving Saviour,
Jesus, Son of God, gives life flavor!
I gave all to Him
Turned away from sin
So now as daily I wait,
Perpetual guidance is at my gate.
Form: Rhyme

Favorite Song

i see it i see it
all was not as planned
but i mean it i mean it
the fire has been fanned
its perfect its perfect
bejeweled to me, suprize
its worth it its worth it
to see the things ive tried
i love you i love you
the music in my head
replay it replay it
ill listen in again
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Sabrina Ran Off With a Rock Band

Sabrina ran off with a rock band
Traveled the world fully manned
Curled toes in beachy sand
Found love in promised land
Enjoyed most fruit canned
Great life unplanned
Tickled fanned
Made band
Grand

Written 11-3-2019
Contest:  Rhyming Nonet
Sponsor: Charles Messina
Form: Nonet

Premium Member Flames Or Not

younger
lovers demand
flaming romance
maturity brings faith
in warmly glowing embers
gently fanned

lasting
tended with care
protected from
outside influences
by dedicated partners
glowing love

By; Joyce Johnson 11/03/12

For Nette's contest;  Views from a Vignette
Form: Verse

Premium Member A More Gentle Sun

Storms are passing with
The heat I could not stand,
The days drag on so slow as
Summer's flames were fanned

Winds calmed the burn
Yet it lingered there,
As stubborn as ever
Hanging on in the air

Just when I thought
That I was truly done,
Then came the rain
And a more gentle sun.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Rivers Meet

Allured glimmer from sparkling lip
your face to touch with finger tip,
through meadows fanned by fragrant breeze
along winding lanes that appease,
here waters blend in melody
together stroll in hymnody,
on one's way to the mighty sea
to be welcomed by waves of glee.

© Harry J Horsman  2012
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member A Day In May

Allured ripples of sparkling lips
Through meadows fanned by fragrant breeze
Her face I’ve touched with fingertips
Along floral banks which appease.
While waters brisk with melody
Aid one's journey to buoyant sea
The choral breach of hymnody
Welcome the waves of sonic glee.

 © Harry J Horsman 2022
Form: Rhyme

We Come Together

We come together first we
hesitate, then our hearts
whisper to each other
Passion pays, Not Patience.

The embers of passion start
 to fly all because of our hearts
cry  the embers are fanned  high
Passion pays, Not patience. 

The embers turn into flames
as we call out each others name
we know there will be no shame
for Passion pays, not patience.
Form: Rhyme

Liberty

They tell the stories that they tell
In ways we cannot see
Their wings are fanned in endless flight
Of wondrous liberty

And what they tell we tend to cite
In shades of ecstasy
As if we knew their secrets well
As if ourselves could see

Beyond our own encircled scenes
Beyond the scenes we steal
Imagining we know the way
To our own liberty –
Form: Rhyme

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