Short Hawaiian Poems
Short Hawaiian Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Hawaiian by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Hawaiian by length and keyword.
Hawaii fireworks
still deadly and maim for life
like annual debates
Hawaiian language council
argues o'er Kona coffee
The pretty grey Hawaiian Goose
Is also called a Ne-Ne.
It’s not at all afraid of man …
That’s why there’s not so many.
State of Hawaii,
sole coffee grower, only
State with a palace.
2019 September 13
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Holding tight her virginity..
Timid, twas her heart's tithe
As parting her silken garment
To offer her bride love's bloom.
With visual field microscopic
Some utterly blind and myopic
Consume to the max
As a luxury tax
On those needing help philanthropic
Sliced pineapple chills in ice cubed glass;
cool solstice sun tops surging surfs
pineapple impress
Hawaiian pumpkin-like patch
Oahu golden sunrise
at Aloha Stadium
reminiscing the Swap Meet
I flew to Hawaii and stayed
for thrills and excitement I prayed
the nightlife was dull
the rest was a lull
at least I can say I got lei'd
golden pineapple
kukui nut, ti-leaf and
tuberose lei blest
hawaiian pitmaster roast
big island celebration
7/24/2020
Hawaiian short-eared
Owl, guardian spirit saves
Land from strange species
Elegant in flight
Feathers ruffled rounded face
Golden wide eyes stare
Pineapples are a great fruit.
Love in a cold drink.
Makes carrot cake so special.
Chocolate is fun.
Hawaiian grown fruit.
It's for me,
Loved.
Good-Bye (English)
Proschi(Russian)
Adieu(French)
Arrividerci(Italian)
Adios(Spanish)
Shalom; leitraot(Hebrew)
Aloha(Hawaiian)
Auf Wiedersehen(German)
Hejda(Swedish)
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A'ama is a
tasty Hawaiian crab meat,
ate fresh or when fried,
whole shell also, with sense-like
chameleon camouflage.
Date: 08/28/2019
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led by the amazing majestic ebony flying seal
murder of crows came toward the beach
ready to do whatever the Hawaiian princess asked
she was overcome with gratitude, feeling beloved
Hawaiian sunsets -
my freckled legs wade through it
whiffs of a beach-fire
take me back to childhood days
close 'nough to warm, but not scorch
For Andrea's TANKA me a COLOR contest.
05-12-13
Z O O
My friend worked at the Zoo
Every day he smelled like animal poo
Monday's he clean the lions den
the next day he became, Hawaiian.
Leaving behind all the goo on his shoe.
Zoo's R Us
by;PD
You said “I do”
I said it too,
That amazingly magical day,
On a Hawaiian Plateau.
Now that nineteen have come to pass,
I have no more wild oats to sow,
You will be the last lover,
I will ever know.
MOE’UHANE — DON’T WAKE ME UP
plumeria pink
mokolil’i island blue
white sand secret beach
warm tropical salty winds
bare feet sink deeply in dream
7/23/2020
ruffles frill up every kind of dress
add tulle and you have a real mess
fru fru and poufs bouncy and pink
as feminine as fox fur and mink
Hawaiian pearls and high heels shoes
this gorgeousness chases off the blues
corn cob pipe cowboy
showing us huge joy
honest without being coy
not one to provoke or annoy
feeding him Hawaiian poi
eating beans with extra soy
loving him, my big handsome boy
corn cob pipe cowboy full of joy
Thin crust, golden brown,
zesty marinara sauce with hot pepper cheese
round discs of Canadian bacon with chunks of sweet yellow pineapple
Tasty banana peppers, a Hawaiian delight, homemade by me
My favorite pizza ever!
bird
black-wings
salmon-beak
most are scarlet
pronounced, 'E-'E-vee
species, Latin: clothing
Hawaiian royalty's capes
ritual end ere the kingdom
refuges establish safety zones
'E-E-vee's cheery someday is here, YES!
Rhinestones and; liquid diamonds
oozing down heavens stairway
in the form of an effervescent waterfall
enhancing Hawaiian jungle vegetation
in the most delightfully lively way
i watch in awe
enthused by God’s gift to me today
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I,
at risk
Hawaiian.
Soon on list as
gone.
***In the 60's, 'twas bandied about, that we numbered less than 2,000 full-blood Hawaiians that are left. Dread the thought, how many of me are left. Aloha, William Kekaula
To beautiful glorious Hawaiian Midway Island I am bound.
Terrific hope in my heart, and an old 70’s boom-box for sound.
You cannot stop me. Headed for the ocean, I want to feel alive!
Then I will ask my grandma. She does not care that I am only five!