Short Feet Poems
Short Feet Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Feet by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Feet by length and keyword.
thought wirrlin'
blood screamin'
steel flash
torn voice
armies clash
unmade choice
feet poundin'
trumpets soundin'
Day
by day…
Lord I pray
Let me not sway
But sincerely stay
At your feet everyday,
To hear what you’ll say each day.
Life water
wash me down
simple moments water rushing
over winter white feet
tumbled rocks purple catches me
waiting.
it teach and preach
it nt borring
tell a story
dance speaks
its in the feet
with the beat
as they prance
the
ART OF DANCE
snow on his head
fire in his bottom
hot potato in his mouth
thorns in his feet
preparing for marathon
with teenagers
A boy called Charlie Oats
Has feet as big as boats
But he’s no fool
When he goes to school
He doesn’t walk, he floats
Fiona Faerie with pinpoint feet
bathes in a frosty dewdrop
weeps — w o w
she might have drowned
1/2/2019
summer coming in
no to much wind
not to hot
no boiling pot
on the beach
its cool water on my feet
SUMMER
SO SWEET
The old man got a doggy
He should have got a froggy
The doggy chews
The old man shoes
When it rains his feet get soggy
No prints
of feet up there
on high road less traveled
It is lonesome, but worth the hike.
Sublime
Born poor
Peers apart
Mocked by many,
Self discovery
Set me apart
Pattering feet
Battling for crumbs
Idea rules the world
Form:
grebes run on the lake
love has its playful moments -
pleasure with winged feet
* grebes - freshwater birds
for boy thats white
on his feet he's light
he jump he hump
to the bump
he's get soul in his pants
watch
THE WHITE BOY DANCE
when its hot
i sweat a lot
on the country side
where it open wide
we walk and talk
the beat very complete
BARE FEET
cold freezing can barely move
each breath I take chills my lungs
my feet are anchored in place -
I hope Spring comes - soon
Pride
Turned down
Wondering where
Things may have slipped
Looking out
For the icy covenant beneath my feet
I breathe.
Pride
Turned down
Wondering where
Things may have slipped
Looking out
For the icy covenant beneath my feet
I breathe
Rain
Pours down
My galoshes
Become stuffed with feet
As I ready myself to
Jump into all the mud puddles on my street
Lord, I see
Your silhouette
Etched in these clouds,
Sincerely,
Do you ever come down
To rest your feet,
On this earth
Flys heavy to rose
buzzing dopey bumblebee
with its pollen toes
-by Edlynn Nau
©April 16, 2019
Fun toys
Plastic truck keys
Ride-on toy push with feet
Tricycle, tractor, wagon, truck
Corvette
hands talk
feet walk
you need both
to poke
with them you mope
ita a treat
make life complete
to have
HANDS AND FEET
Haiku
palace is static;
slum at its feet is dancing
in its carnival………
© Ramakrishna Chowdary Jasti
04Aug2014
Hollow eyes
Sagging skin
Wounds undressed
Ashes strewn about
his feet
A tremor
sunders his lips
A fork in the road
Forcing the weary old monk
To then decline both...
And marvelling how his feet
Ignore imponderables.