Short Favourites Poems
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She was graceful sitting there.
At home exquisite in her exotic decor.
Peacefully listening to bluesy favourites.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2026
Incense imported from exotic lands
Favourites range: Rose, earthy Sandalwood, mystic Frankincense
~ Most soothing to muddled minds
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: Honorable Mention 2025
Programs about extraterrestrials are a hoot
They are always my favourites without dispute
Some say it's fantasy
To me it's reality
Could it possibly be coz I'm smoking roots
Programs about extraterrestrials are a hoot
They are always my favourites without dispute
Some say it's fantasy
To me it's reality
Could it possibly be coz I'm smoking some roots
Programs bout extraterrestrials are really a hoot
They're always my favourites without a dispute
Some say it's fantasy
To me it's reality
Could it possibly be coz I'm smokin' roots
Programs about extraterrestrials are a real hoot
They are always my favourites without a dispute
Some say it's fantasy
To me it's reality
Could it possibly be coz I'm smoking some roots
here we are this morning, in Australia
God plays no favourites, we see
the same magnetism pervades the air here
realms, domains, locales change
ephemeral phenomena is but smoke
the unchanging noumena eternal
Programs about extraterrestrials are a hoot
They are always my favourites without dispute
Some say it's fantasy
To me it's reality
Could it possibly be coz I'm smoking some roots
© Jack Ellison 2015
Russian Giants were our favourites
they could top ten feet
with flowers to match
and a big broad smile that was designed to catch
undivided attention.
To us, they were
parhelions, sun-trackers who
aspired to be
centres of yellow excellence.
Jack Horne
Picking twelve bunches of daffodils -
I knew they were her favourites -
I stood beneath catkin trees,
Listening to the chicks
Calling their parents,
Waiting for grubs.
Then she came,
And smiled…
Muah!
For Nonet me a spring kiss
Expressions of love
in chocolate filled boxes
on this special day.
A rose and a bear
Valentine's Day favourites
... gifts chosen with love
On Valentine's Day
red is the colour of love
... as well as passion
Rondelet : De-Human(-ised) Rights
De-human rights
Most rights rest with superior-born humans
De-human rights
Some with their favourites in tights
Most to Muscle-men and Masons
Least to God-less men sans under-pants
De-human(-ised) rights.
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
Death shows no consideration
No regard for age or time
No idea of inconvenience
Death will never change its mind
Death does not discriminate nor negotiate
Has no favourites, feels no sorrow
When death comes for you
There will be no tomorrow
Within the womb, magnetism zooms
All we do is allow
Joy ignition in heart resumes
Love leads and we follow
Beyond all opposites
God plays no favourites
As love love consummates
Bliss catacomb
Within the womb
01-January-2022
Quietus
Time and again what you write is my FAVE
They stay in my memory and never FADE
You don’t know the difference your words have MADE
You always choose just the right MODE
Whether its one of the olds or one of the MODS
Your writing is truly a gift from the GODS
Into my favourites another one GOES
For cotton threads of candy.
For lollipops and gum.
For sugar-coated tangies.
For peanut cluster fun.
For macaroni pasta.
For knighted cut of loin.
For fresh delight of salsa.
For barbeques we join.
For all my taste bud favourites –
chocolate cake is one.
I thank You God, these blessings,
in Jesus Christ the Son.
What were you thinking of mother
When you gave me that extra sardine
You know they are my favourites
Now…I am not feeling too fine
Why you looking like that mother
What you fancying to do
Please don’t pick me up
Or for sure will do a p@<>@.... Whewww
Penned 26 October 2017
Contest: write me something funny
what about slipped away
fade to black
Feeling good too astray
Captain caveman theme too surreal
This was one of his favourites
and have an hour and a half of silence
or dumb and dumbers
annoying noise
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S4AmLcBLZWY&ab_channel=Movieclips
a single noise to drive you all away
Have you heard this
This
now you have
Having a Matisse colour my wall
or an O'Keeffe in my hall !
A learned ode from Emily
or chatting with Adelaide,over tea.
To talk of art & poetry ..
for a while..just you and me
A glass of wine..
Rioja ,fine
and a piece of Brie..
beside the sea
To listen close to your voice..
read those ' favourites' of my choice
For your information he is called Thumper
The trouble with him is he is a big jumper
I think he hopped over the fence
To where the grass was greener
Carrots as well are his favourites
And like Bugs Bunny he can’t help it
If you see him let me know
Because I need to get him back home
So I can make myself a winter jumper
From the fur of my dear Thumper
DAMO
All this Melts
My yummy favourites,
Just thoughts and saliva drools,
Oh that chocolate
be it on cake or ice cream,
It's just irresistible !
Frozen to the marrow,
ice cream parlour of winters
Bites of butter scotch seduce,
Hot chocolate brownie beguiles beneath,
As these melt in my mouth,
I gulp to my soul's content !
Written Oct 27th, 2015
For contest by Olive
My favourite strawberry turned tasteless
The chocolate I hated the most became my favourite. .
I exchanged my favourite book for a talking parrot. ..
Tiny knight were ready to fight on my blanket
That was all I achieved after having kinderjoy. .
My eyes were strucked on the wall
Solving mystery of the blank.
I did it all cause fever hold tighter ..making my moments brighter
Contest: Favourites Footle
Sponsor: Karen Jones
Date: July 11th 2026
Mind caught
Deep thought.
Life choice
My voice
In-side
Can't hide
No sense.
Fog dense...
Cheer up!
Win cup
'Gainst angst.
Soul thanks.
Don't pout.
Don't shout.
Sad times?
Make rhymes.
Boost self.
Heart health.
Balm soothes.
Smoothe moves...
Mind caught.
Deep thought!
Some songs die when they aren’t sung
Each having a life that is not done
For the soundtracks of your life
Keep the faith in times of strife
I remember the happy sounds of my youth
Did we know the truth?
And even the sad ones near your heart
Will help your grieve in its part
So sing your favourites out loud
Make them all strong and proud
For they are your life each one
Taking you back to love and fun.
© Paul Warren Poetry
Postman Pat and Fireman Sam,
Ballamory and Desperate Dan,
Thomas the Tank and Winnie the Pooh.
Hours of fun that entertain you.
Bob the Builder and Rolly Mo,
Rosie and Jim as they come and go
Georgie Shrinks and Tigger too.
These are the favourites that entertain you.
Little Red Tractor and Fifi Flower,
Dora the Explorer and the Troll that glowers,
Swiper the Fox and Lions in a zoo.
These are the things that entertain you.