Short Flamingoes Poems
Short Flamingoes Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Flamingoes by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Flamingoes by length and keyword.
pretty flamingoes
reflections of elegance ~
dancing on water
3 / 16 / 2022.
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Categories:
flamingoes, bird, dance, water,
Form:
Haiku
Flamingoes have extraordinarily long necks
Could be to spy on koalas in trees having sex
Voyeurs perhaps
Maybe to harass
Or join in the fun and cheat on their ex
Categories:
flamingoes, fun,
Form:
Limerick
A flamingo on the lawn? Oh, yes!
With its s-shaped head so pretty.
Make fun if you think you must.
Fill yourself with giggles
At your house, not mine.
Flamingoes have
Feelings too
Pinkish
Ones
Categories:
flamingoes, 10th grade, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Ninette
All birds can’t drink everything flamingoes gulp.
Hawks inconsequentially jaunt kilometers.
Loutish macaws never oblige parrots.
Quail run several trails under vines.
White xerophytes yield zenithal albatrosses.
By Robb A. Kopp
Categories:
flamingoes, nature
Form:
ABC
SANTA WISHES YOU A BLOOMING CHRISTMAS
Oh deer, did the night drone on and on,
the liftoff of a midnight clear.
Away from The Pole, he drinks a ton of beer,
and plants 100 flamingoes in each lawn.
12/27/2021
Categories:
flamingoes, animal, christmas, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Two old buzzards stand
High in a dead slick pine tree
Vision limited
Two old people speed in pick-up
One turns head sees polka-dots
No chance of seeing
Flamingoes anywhere near
Polka-dotted stars appear
Turning my head like an owl
Herniated disc cracks loud
Categories:
flamingoes, life,
Form:
Tanka
Painted by Angels
The sun retire to bright of day
in amber a colour of breathless sky
Flamingoes have chosen horizon to line
in contours to blend the clouds on high
With crimson of red an ocean gleam
reflection of calm and peace serene
Brimstone of fire supreme to reign
captured by angels who seek no fame
Categories:
flamingoes, angel, art, beauty, imagery,
Form:
Free verse
What if Heaven….
is HELL….
The ultimate
gated
retirement community.
No “crazy” old neighbors
talking to their cats,
feeding their plastic flamingoes
styrofoam packing peanuts.
No music
unless downloaded
from a select play list,
no flags, no bumper stickers,
(unreadable wrinkled tattoos – OK).
No churches
if you’re here
you should know why.
Just forever smiling
angelic faces
aching
to drop a cannonball
into the pool.
John G. Lawless
©4/4/2019
Categories:
flamingoes, heaven, humor,
Form:
Free verse