Short Howls Poems

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


The Wolf Howls To the Moon

I can feel the wolf as it howls to the moon
It looks like a good luck sign
But, the wolf will not stop howling because it is his defense


Premium Member The Wolf of Gershon Howls

Though his tone is quite gregarious
And his intent softly nefarious
He is ever so meek
His tongue in his cheek
His double entendre hilarious
Form: Limerick

My Wife Howls Bad News

my wife howls bad news
                                         the sauce curdles in the pan
                                               a cat has nine lives
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Summer Howls

like a round brass gong afternoon sun burns in sky~ tarmac road steaming dry leaves swirl around canals and pools lie distraught~ lands yawn, mouths open
Form: Haiku

Sing With Howls of Wind

Consumed in flash madness
I started to climb the mountain 
from trivial to acute throes of life
at the peak none was sad
I want to sing, I want to cry
with the howls of wind
an urge to jump, free as a bird
for the last glance, I turned
Found I never left.


Poetic Endeavours Are Not Meant To Cure Us. Part 6-Howls.

I hear howling wolves growling in the gutter.
Rivers of torn flesh pour forth from the gates of sin.
Philanthropists boast with a nasal mutter.
Subliminal shrieks create a rising din.

I sit rigid in suspended animation.
Skin pulled apart by great demonic wolves.
A punishment I shall soon double in revenge.

Silent Howls - a Warewolf's Tale

Moon's gleam flooding the dusk
    lighten the heavens and hell alike;
He feared no more as his spirit demised
    submitting to shadows, thinning the wike;
He has no soul to shed a tear,
    for his first prey had bore their heir;
Memories haunt the maddened slave
    yet, fell another twilight for the wolf to tear.
© Linga Siva  Create an image from this poem.
Form: ABC

Premium Member Triple H Howls Through Europe

Triple H is howling her fury
Heating up Europe
Helping them to shut down
Having her way 

Triple H is smiling and smug
Heating up houses 
Helping babies to be miserable
Having to sit on their mamas

Triple H is loving her power
Heating up tempers
Helping people to argue and fight
Having no control over their anger

Premium Member The Wolf Howls To Be Shepherd

This is power in words that speak the truth 
begging to the bone of its essence cold justice 
a brain washed mass of society have followed the pied piper 
when certain rights have been removed 
time is running out for real democracy 
to be in any shade effective 
corruption is the source of chaos 
when we allow serial killers to kill our kinsmen

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