Short Fawn Poems
Short Fawn Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fawn by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fawn by length and keyword.
Their heads raised to greet the dawn
Tender shoots to dine upon
A quick bite then they are gone
Precious doe and fawn
Regally she turned her head
Flicking her tongue into the morning mist
Tasting cologne in the wind
She gracefully galloped into the woods
there was a young man named Sean
who pledged his undying love to Dawn
one day at the faire
he met a different woman there
and now he has run off with Fawn
An array of flavor
Paints our summer scene
With the striking colours
That in time the two of us
Like fawns had grown to cherish
Aristocratic and original
Was the infinite portrait
in her solitude
independence at own risk ~
with quiet resolution
doe and spotted fawn
early spring, bear awakens
doe now feeds alone.
(January 29, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin)
(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
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mama deer and fawn
at bird feeder this morning
a hesitation
mama deer butts red
feeder slams against tree trunk
but scaring neither
mama deer and fawn
consume bird feed on the ground
forest disappear
evening shadows
softening the forest floor
one last sunbeam
sleeping fawn nestled
In his secret bower bed
unafraid of night
fairy queen watching
from her seat of spider webs
wiping away tears
Skating so serene like a splendid, sliding swan
upon an ice pond, softly as a spry sunrise at dawn,
Shawn saw some splendid surprise, seemed soft as sleek chiffon,
a sight so shrouded, light as snow white, a striking, sprightly fawn.
2/6/2020
There once was a man right at dawn
That took a long whiz on the lawn
Hairy whizzed on the top
Didn't know when he'd stop
Hard to tell who would start to fawn
Just trying to get Hairy to go outside for his business>>>>LOL
fawn is my power animal
increasing my ability to be aware
to listen to my surroundings
to encourage others to show their softer side
fawn is my power animal
her dotted back matches my dotted hands
she is as young and fresh
as I am older and seasoned
Leaping o’er the meadow, a tender fawn
yonder owl turns his head 360 degrees around
On his lily, croaks the frog
lovestruck robins sing their dialog
Time to go to bed, my gramma said
off to view these scenes in my head
A fawn
caught
in a dawning
of a morning
kiss,
Head rise
and espies
high skies
sniffs,
Find edibles
accessible
incredibles
bliss,
It jerks
one lurks
now alert
amiss,
harm perceives
imminent believes
escapes heaves
dismiss.
2019 September 11
In bed looking out my window... (sighs)
up at the moon with leaden eyes
approaching bleak scarlet skies
dawns spell prompt to arise.
Fawn forages prize
roses, surprise
at moms cries,
it shies,
flies.
11/2/2019
Poetry Contest: Rhyming Nonet
Sponsored by: Charles Messina
the dogs were barking as if mass murderers were lurking in our bushes
It was dusk, difficult to see, but then, I spotted a fluffy white tail
A mama deer followed by two fawns; the dogs went wild
I was glad the dogs were confined to their dog porch with wire sides
They cannot get through it, so my power animals were safe
At day break, Commanche maiden wanders to the river
Solemn silence greets her, then a tiny flick in the water
Brother catfish, she guesses,
Movement to the west
She turns and meets the eyes of a fawn
The creature is here to give her a lesson
She listens the best she can
For fawn is her spirit animal
She has much to learn
Strolling through the meadow at dawn
In early morning's welcoming light,
Listening to the sounds of birds' song
Strolling through the meadow at dawn
When I spot last spring's spotted fawn,
I am careful not to give him fright
Strolling through the meadow at dawn
In early morning's welcoming light.
written September 11, 2021
Light breaking forth at dawn
reveals right there on my lawn
a lovely sight to which I’m drawn:
a wee woodland sprite to gaze upon,
prancing with joy and delight, a red fawn.
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Another 'jump rhyme': 5 line monorhyme
of lengths, 6,7,8,9,10
with internal rhyme jumping from word 1 to word 5
through the progression
There, a tiny, green lizard creeps,
tell-tale tail dangles
glossy green
beneath a leaf, thinks it's hidden,
pretty much sure that
it's unseen.
A fawn nearby gratefully drinks
from a glistening pond fresh
and clear;
such graceful creature of art
with a flea behind
its left ear!
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mine kneez
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I saw the raven night withdrawn
as scarlet of a peacock dawn
arose atop the crested east
and as the bleeding scape increased
one feral star I wished upon.
I prayed for summer fire to yawn
across my salamander lawn--
lay low the winter's ice-fanged beast.
But even now gold hours are gone,
September's afternoons are drawn
away to Autumn's umber feast,
its shadows porcupine released
as further strays the wilding fawn.
10/9/17
Rolling hills, alive with hydrangea and thyme
O'er cavernous quarries of sapphire and lime
Darting monarchs, tiger swallowtails
Artwork on the wing, a-lighting in the dale
A tender, spotted fawn startles awake
My awkward footsteps her slumber shakes
She pirouettes away, with virtuoso leaps
Each elegant stride, mine forever to keep
July 05, 2020
Strand Completely New (5) Contest
Sponsor: Brian Strand
at a forest clearing
a doe, worried and wary,
looks up to the noon sky,
peers through the bushes,
sniffs at the blowing wind,
listens to the swaying leaves,
it's still safe;
nearby, her nimble fawn,
fumbling and tumbling
on a grassy, mossy mound,
playfully leaping all around
circling, dancing on and on,
jumping over a severed, rotting
paw of a lion.