Short Glazes Poems

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


Haiku For Annalise's Contest

misty turquoise sea
   stalwart beacon glazes sky...
         jagged shoreline breaks





**for contest"What My Eyes See"
sponsored by Annalise Brigham
© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Native Love

When the Easter sun
Glazes 
the leafy boughs 
With golden 
rays,
You remain in 
The tent of my brown 
Body, 
Wrapped around my shoulders 
Like true love

Premium Member Painting Footle

wild strokes
baroques

glazes
faces

bright eyes
blue skies

sweet glance
romance 

 
25 February 2021

Notes: On viewing Claude Monet's early portraits masterpieces.

All Yours (February 26) Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Briand Strand
1st place
© JC Brul  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Footle

Premium Member Dream

        Dream follows ambition in fervent fervor.
          Runs in rapture drinking dormant desire.
          Endless dream to flow like restless river.
          Aglow dream glazes for whole life entire.
          Meet your dream to fulfil till you expire.

Caught In the Sun

On the beach,as  sun glazes with pleasure,
Gentle touch on my back makes me feel glee,
Then came darkness with storm of great measure,
Legs move ; water rises; This baffles me ,
as my date becomes the late by a tree.



CONTEST:"A CATCH-PHASE DAZZLER" Sponsored by Andrea Dietrich


Premium Member Dream

DREAM

              Dream to fulfill ambition in full fervor
              Runs in rapture like restless river.
              Endless dream drinking desire.
              Aglow dream shines glazes till coming true.
              Meet your dream accessing success.


    05/19/21
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Old Pebble

For Contest Make It Two, Please, Sponsored by Nette Onclaud, dated October 6, 2025 


Sleek stream cascades in heart of vale,
glazes the old pebble’s face once pale.

Its whispering sighs tumbled
downhill to drown in pearl flow, 
merged with concert of murmur,
its ancient song sung.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Blackberry Moon

Quietly, feathered soles steal across fields
soft as Choctaw spirits' slipping shadows;
frescoed frost glazes summer remnants of pumpkin and persimmon.
The blackberry moon bends low,
pursed lips lingering and slow above Earth's alabaster face.
Past and present blend in one short span
when winter woos the autumn moon.

February 23, 2022

September Smile

Here in the Sun, Spring is receding
Winter is born in me
Your witchcraft besets me
The cold glazes my eyes
The green glares white
The clouds are cemented
There we are again
Longing for the equinox of our intentions
Pull me forward from this
Push me back into us
Divide me from this discontent
Shake this frost
Warm my bones with a September smile

Lost Universe Love

The stars whisk through the sky.
I move to a city a hundred miles away.

The moon glazes upon the shimmering ocean blue.
I rest my arms across the table contemplating whether this could be false or true.


A supernova collapses light years in the past.
Our love would never last.


The universe on it’s great expansion,
as our distance had an abortion.
Form: Rhyme

Love In the Air

Imagian if flowers could talk to you and tell you if he really loves you
When you get those butterflies everytime he glazes at you
when you start to feel like a little kid wanting something very badly
when you feel like your going to die because he doesn't love you
but then if you look up when your with him, you will see the shooting stars passing by
© Gen Rivera  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Sweetness Candy Starlight Glazes Over

Deeply liquid oceans fluttering waves 
crashing inside walls echoing whispers 
Caught within a silken web of dreams love 

Circle of never ending promise dove 
Spiritual awakening kisses
Drunken sailor angel of forever 

Happiness floats upon silver moonbeams 
Dancing heartbeats applauding skips over
the moon and back dressed in sunlight sparkles

Interpace In the First Era of Punk Rock

When I was 17
I had a great job
Painting
Little
Desert
Flowers

Roses
On
Assembly line
Plates

Friends
On
The
Line
Taught me to pee on my hands
To
Neutralize
The
Poisons
In the glazes

The plates
Would
Land
On small
Cardboard
Palettes

Every
Night
I
Would
Take some of these
Cardboard palettes
When
I
Went
Home

And
Make
Pissed
On
Art

Premium Member The Empty Chair

I leave the sun-dappled autumn sidewalk, entering the office The empty chair there lingers. dark tendrils coiling in my mind— my blind rage pleading for quiet healing. flashbacks clash like striking thunder opening buried treasures of truth. and in that final brand searing cry My heart reborn, mindlessly adrift in spectral mist. I gladly depart as sleet glazes, streets so slick…..

Premium Member Dreaming

DREAMING

              Dream to fulfill ambition in full fervor
              Running in rapture like restless river.
              Endless dream drinking desire.
              Aglow dream shines, glazes till coming true.
              Meet your dream accessing success.
              Intense yearning rippling ceaseless.
              Numinous emotion never to regress.
              Gracious glorious gorgeous glow.

2023
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Up Periscope

Inside the racy, forest-green, alpha romeo moisture beads the glass like the facets of the jewel she dreams on her ring finger. The lush leather blackness glazes skin golden in the lamplight cradling the lingering lovers tousled tendrils, twine. Deep, dark, eyes search for meaning in an ocean of salt and seed. Periscope breaches silken surfaces revealing an odd cant to the moon at the submarine races.
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Stalking the Earthen Orb of Morn

The late morning light glazes the lake,
pierces, with stems and stalks of lily and reed.
Shadows freeze like lashes upon the limpid surface
of still water fracturing the sky-blue to black.
Iris of earthen orb, brush back the unruly screen of vision,
rub the cinders from night's lingering trace,
awake from the mire of silted dream.    
Let the wind, your laggard lover,
rise a frolicking and remove each lash
with the gentle touch of fingertip.

Premium Member Follow the Fire

FOLLOW  the  FIRE


     Follow the fire
    of soul through life entire
      in your own empire,
     till last breath, as you expire.

             Fire of soul:
             Purifier sole!
             Burns garbages of mind,
             being ruthless unkind.

      Soul ignites to glow,
       blazes to blow,
       glazes in fluorescent flow.
        Pure pristine fire of soul to follow.

12/11/22


Follow the Fire


Contest by Mystic Rose Rose
Form: Rhyme

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