Short Fleece Poems

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


Fleece

I will wounded you
Start running because i'm here
I will take your life
You won't sense any soreness
Until you discontinue
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Christmas List

Give me garments spun from silk
and the chocolate of milk.
Render me robes of finest fleece  
and the golden eggs of geese.
Form: Rhyme

Just Ice

Justice Barr-Nunn and his nice niece
Went on a vacation to Greece
Under the covers
Justice discovers
The Original Golden Fleece
Form: Limerick

Premium Member matching Christmas pajamas

christmas pajamas
everyone in fleece footies
picture memories

feeling silly now
do it for your grandparents
thrilled with it later
Form: Senryu

Saboteur

Our POTUS has no love for peace
For profit is earned by caprice
No treaty will bind
Donald Trump's mind
Its locked on to greasing the fleece!
Form: Limerick


Premium Member The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly

Bad men, they say, are known to abound,
and ugly can be easily found,
but if you find a man that's good,
fleece him for all he's worth.  I would.
Form: Epigram

The Four Attitudes

Rules help us live together in peace
Rules give the hawk control of the geese
Rules are for fools
Who lack the tools
Rules light the way the whole world to fleece!
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Fleece Underwear

Welcome all you morally impaired 

Where men are men and the sheep are scared

Though I can't help but think 

How much you'd have to drink

To forget what many others dared
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Wool and Fleece Fly In

wool and fleece fly in

soft flock of incoming dreams

number not given.

 

(January 19, 2011  Wausau, Wisconsin)


(c) Copyright 2011 by Christine A Kysely, All Rights Reserved
Form: Senryu

Premium Member A Fleece of Beauty

there was a sheep with wool black and white
whose peers thought him a horrible sight
but with a wild price increase
for his exotic, chic fleece
he was a rock star overnight



12/30/21
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Is Mary's Lamb a Sheep

Mary's lamb ran into Bo-Peep of the lost sheep
  My snow-white fleece is yours to cut and keep

If you, Bo-Peep, will then accept me as I am
  Verily, forsooth ~ No longer shall I be a lamb
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Welcome Home, Lost Lamb

  
	Come home, lost lamb, return home tonight
           Lay your soft fleece ‘pon the moonlight

        Beyond the fence, wolves and foxes abound
           Inside your gate, a sentry-hound
Form: Couplet

Premium Member The Wind Shepherd

The Wind Shepherd

The wind, 
 Like a shepherd,
Drives white caps -
 Ocean's sheep -
Onto the shore's lap
 Where they leave 
Their foamy fleece
 On the empty beach
To the delight
Of beachcomber's feet.

Premium Member Anthropoemorphism

Pigeons are doves
but only the white ones 
have a say on peace

Not a flock of sheep
but bird brains kept amused*
for our flock to fleece 


*disclaimer
pigeons/rock doves are actually very intelligent birds

Premium Member An Artist's Loving Plan

Smiling down on His creation, evergreen sentries gave Him peace. Turquoise lake held the reflection of Rocky Mountains with snow’s fleece. Nature’s beauty is leased to man by an Artist with a loving plan

Premium Member Should he Outfox or Outwit his Brother

Pete could not decide whether to outfox or outwit
His sister said, “why not outsmart?” That hurt him a bit
Their brother was not easy to bamboozle, fleece or befool
Their mother suggested, why not first try the golden rule?
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member should he outfox or outwit his brother

Pete could not decide whether to outfox or outwit
His sister said, “why not outsmart?” That hurt him a bit
Their brother was not easy to bamboozle, fleece or befool
Their mother suggested, why not first try the golden rule?
Form: Rhyme

Angel Hair; only look at clouds - Tristich AND Hexaline


cloudy consciousnesses
guarding a deep blue sky
a shadow or a streak

cloudy consciousnesses
where dark spoons up the rain
the whiteout spill of wings

cloudy consciousnesses
to a bed each alone
halo above, us fleece
© Paige Hind  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tristich

Premium Member 7-4-76

Convoluted patches
    freely patterned and set,
Stretching from a wide horizon
To a cover of cloud fleece.
Bared ridge tops
    defining crests
And trails of many feet
Turn and twist on hills a plenty,
Then in the valley meet.
© Wm Paul  Create an image from this poem.

My Caprice

MY CAPRICE
I am dreaming about the infinity's peace
Is there anything we can exchange to cease
I am watching compassionately the wonderful fleece
Don't we expect the caprice, oh my Caprice
Tr?n Minh Hi?n Hien Tran Orlando July 25, 2016
© Hien Tran  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Quatrain

A Promise

O land of love and peace! 
The devils try to forcibly fleece
Your identity from the globe, 
Knowing not your sons on probe
Will never let them do
And shed their blood for you! 
Will send them to hell soon
And make you free of every goon.
Form: Rhyme

Turtle Doves

A tender moment of love 
between two turtle doves
one lifts their wings to fly 
the other says,  how high? 

They are a symbol of peace 
grayish white & soft as fleece
always a pair, they couple
they are soft and so supple 

July 18, 2021
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Literary Giant

His Victorian times were in need of reform. 
He wrote of orphans out in a storm
With no fleece coats to keep them warm,
And a miserable miser counting his gold.
Charles Dickens' topics were true and bold.



Written for Brian's contest  6th place
Form: Narrative

Mind

a sensical beast, 
preying on the wits 
of the unwitting, 
a feast of knowledge, 
of words, 
eating the world 
peice by piece 
& each color of joseph's fleece 
a taste in the mouth 
of the mind. 
swallow, gorge it all! 
devour anything you find.

Artistry of Nimkee

Lupine eyes shone coal
Untamed fleece ghastly disguise
A pure soul I've seen
Nimkee, enchanted by you-
Raw beauty birthed by nature.


For the A Memory Of Beauty contest by Rick Parise

*Nimkee is an amazing wolf I've the
pleasure to meet a few times.
© Amy Green  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

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