Short Hospitality Poems
Short Hospitality Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Hospitality by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Hospitality by length and keyword.
The subconscious process of pursuit
of the lifechanging climax
Endless, exhausting and deceptive
waiting on terminal hospitality ward
Juvenility meets senility
Childlike to childish formality
Nursing home abnormality
Inmates extend hospitality
I run as if they have a malady
Fake sugar fake taste
Fake flavor fake aroma
Fake People fake hospitality
Fake love fake encounter
Fake knowledge fake brady
Bye Keerthi bye Reddy.
McConnell says blacks are not whites
So there's no need for voting rights
They all have the perk
Of going to work
Though a few may need to work nights!
Defending
the condescending
Can you hear me screaming?
I’m dreaming
Of reality
Of hospitality
Of something so out of reach
Can you hear me preach?
It's called the New South
Away from antebellum
Peaches and Peachtree
Terminus to Atlanta
Southern hospitality
When the Devil shows his hospitality
And tempts you with your own resentment
Do you flee, fight or freeze,
Or simply laugh and offer your hand
In gratitude.
(11/20/23)
Triad In Seven Beats
dew drops bask in spider's hospitality
black widow opened her hands
of silky sheets, pillows grand
to sleeping dew drops that land
connie pachecho
2/21/17
Suckers suck
Truckers truck
Mickey Mouse mongrels maltrusively muck
Broncos buck
Lady luck
'Fraid to say the word
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Inspired by the late great George Carlin
White, black and brown serving our town
An international khiladi and royal animal
A symbol of courage, status and hospitality
An athlete and a good companion for journey
May you live to be a hundred.
Bitter sweet berry
Metaphor-celebration
Native peoples loss
Bloom like a crane-fowl
Shortened name over time.
Hospitality
Given by native
People, friends, whose strange gods set
Their end destiny
In four
basic strokes
for all to see-
painted poetry in
sumi
Note:In times past a guest in Japan would receive a sumi(Haiku) 'written' in black on white
calligraphy.The original picture poem indeed!
Nothing can keep me down except gravity
Else I'd have to grab on to some nearby cabinetry
Or the neighbor's wife
Hanging on for dear life
To naughty parts thanking her for her hospitality!
We are nothing but the guests to whom God has extended His hospitality
For that, we ought to be guarding and revering nature's universality!
© Demetrios Trifiatis
16 December 2021
East world. Asia.
I met. With Chinese people
In London.
I love them
I worked with them
At their companies
Yes. Good jobs
Beautiful feelings
Chinese friendship
I never forget
The chinese
Hospitality
Amazing
East foods
fiddling with a magnanimous tootling - no tutelage needed
anonymity of the artful dodger - blaming innocent bystander
widespread whisper and stare, waving away any hospitality
scent swept under the rug - stinker with a wink and a toodle loo
Your home is a castle
Heart is your palace,
Your mind is a chamber
For thoughts to cherish.
A hut is a home
Where a rich heart abides
Not the size that matters
But the hospitality with rites.
Food may be simple
Tasty all the same,
Cooked on wood fire
A savour to claim.
She came in the winter.
My Tiger shared of his food.
He did not begrudge her eating.
My Tiger cat is good.
This spring she bore a set of kits.
There are exactly four.
Tiger watches as his feed
Is dwindling more and more.
We must go to the store.
For 50 word contest
Purple pauses peach pleasantries
Offering hot coffee or sweet tea
Warm welcomes with charming smile
Sitting on the porch in southern style
Saying hey to everyone of y’all
Thickest accent in the way you talk
Appreciative of nature that silver sings
In eyes and hearts of soul that dreams
When the birds
take back their language,
when the trees
unloose
their tenderly hands from around you,
when the air doesn't breathe
and the fish are crying,
when the seas are tearing
and the flowers whisper:
No, you own nothing,
then remember:
You're visitor, honoring the hospitality
Backhanded compliments are meant to disturb
Yet on surface pretend to be a polite white bird
Giving fake hazel humor or slighted cranberry concern
When the person pretending to teach needs to learn
Learn the lessons of southern hospitality amber and
If you’re guessing know you can catch these hands
Three little deer with no where to go
showed up last night and
slept on my livingroom floor.
I had forgotten to latch
the sliding glass door. The
storm outside promised to be very cold.
When I saw their little faces
what else could I say... but,
“You're welcome for the night,
but tomorrow – back on your way.”
New adventures from a small land
The barrier is broken
when the love is there
Many words spoken
yet few are understood
Still making it worth the adventure
Opening your home
and sharing you're time
all to bring comfort to another
That Christian hospitality
that can be seen worldwide
but only under ONE personage
Form:
MADE IN MISSISSIPPI
Along with...
Syrupy, sweet hospitality
Downhome , Delta blues
And beautiful Magnolia girls;
Strong family values,
Unbreakable bonds,
And lifelong memories
Are Made in Mississippi
2012 Patricia Neely-Dorsey
from My Magnolia Memories and Musings - In Poems
#Mississippi #mississippipoems
V is for Valkyrie, shield maiden, chooser of the righteous fallen.
I is for Industry in search of truth and honor through creativity.
R is for Righteous intent and open armed hospitality.
G is for Growth toward independence and self-reliance through fidelity.
O is for Order sought through discipline, which holds Chaos in check.