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Short Huddles Poems

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


Premium Member Falling Stars
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Warm stars huddles in
     Froze expanse oblivious
          To its tenuous strands hold

Vague falls one or more
     Breaks free in beheld eyes gaze
          Froze in imagination.


Date: 06/02/2019...

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© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: huddles, allusion, beautiful, cool, imagination, night, space, stars,
Form: Sedoka



Premium Member Aging
As the fog shrouds everything with damp
Settles into the eaves
Nature huddles in dens and nests
Droplets cling to all leaves

Foggy now in the thought process
Pathways slow just a bit
Not happy about this aging
What's the future in it?  ...

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Categories: huddles, funny,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Chilly Winter Bird- -
Chilly winter bird
A white, gentle eagle calls
despite the squirrel

Chilly winter bird
a young, gentle bird so cold
huddles by squirrel

Chilly winter bird
rest ever so gentle so falls
despite the squirrel



1/22/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©...

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Categories: huddles, analogy, animal, appreciation, bird, cool,
Form: Haiku
Rite of Passage
We seem to have it all
As we want for nothing
In the darkness of the womb 

We are evicted into the light
Sadness, then happiness 
Unaware of the looming doom

We seem to have it all-
Sadness, then happiness
Cloudy-vorfreude abloom 

We hustle, we jump huddles 
We cry, we hate, while loving
Then the reaper to the tomb...

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© Okoi Nkanu  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: huddles, bereavement, death, grave, journey, metaphor,
Form: Elegy
Riddle
As sages say life is a riddle
No one knows until they got stuck in the middle
No matter how hard it is
One day you will get the answers 
Think million times sometimes you get the answer from your past
From birth to death they’re riddles
This will be like passing every huddles
Life never stops giving riddles
It will give you a liddle...

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Categories: huddles, riddle,
Form: Other



But Oh, How He Loves Me
He stings like a bee 
but Oh, how he loves me 

Cuddles and huddles 
we are sweeter as doubles 

pollinated love seeds 
two affectionate reeds 

holding on to my honey 
as if he were a bunny 

tumbles and buzzes 
there are no becauses 

we simply love each other 
like sister and brother 

he stings like a bee 
but Oh, how he loves me...

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Categories: huddles, appreciation, love,
Form: Rhyme
Blistering Attack
Again,
talking of your blue blood,
and your mythical images,
in the domain
of fiction.

It was not,
a hunger offshoot,
of the yellow metal and 
brown body. Something was sinister
in the loud slogans.

The God’s images,
were for sale on the lake’s beach.
Huddles together, small stones
enveloped in fog,
wait for the burial.


Satish Verma...

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Categories: huddles, art,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Evening Trolley-Car
The sunrays huddles beneath clouds
Horizon as still night enshrouds.

The busy city starts to sleep
As clouds still continues to weep.

Late-night passerby most gracious
Passengers restlessly anxious.

The evening trolley-car arrives
Passengers bound to their home lives.

Within hearts and life paradise
Fervent souls with His sacrifice.

5/12/2023...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: huddles, imagery, travel,
Form: Couplet
Wrack and Ruin
The storm whipped legs to huddles;
It spoke with the discarded clothes 
of mad clowns.

I watched small birds explode, deer swim 
toward the night, raccoons sail
a godforsaken sky.

A mottled land shook its muddy ribs.
Ducks sunk amid churning reeds.
A whittling wind hurt every heart.

I closed cowering eyelids,
hid from the calamity jig
of the bobbing 
and the dead....

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Categories: huddles, poetry,
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Red Bird Resting On Frozen Tree
Her bare arms glazed with crystal clear ice
capped with the glimmer of fresh winter flakes
Frozen beauty as her branches reach to Heaven
amidst the landscape of pure white snow
Fragile but aflame roars the brilliance
of his deep ruby red feather coat
as a cardinal huddles in her mid limb
Shinning like the beacon of a distant lighthouse
adrift in the vastness of an alabaster wilderness...

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Categories: huddles, beauty, bird, tree, winter,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Who Fostered Evasion
Who taught rationality to act in an evasive way? I send him my love aches whenever I feel them. He heard a story in the darkness of night. Is he supposed to ignore me every morning? I assured him I would always remember him. I'm born from his pleasure of forgetfulness. Autumn huddles on my palms. Work your way up from my roots to my branches
Written: September 9, 2021...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: huddles, allusion, cute love, heart,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Cube of Success So Sugary
The trademark was set to reach and to beat
challenge is accepted to achieve the feat
the reward is glamorous- that is the seat
enticing to the Lion is the captured meat
knows its class and never will settle for wheat
gathering the harvest, deserving to eat
crossing the huddles and facing the heat
tasting such a good life definitely needs a repeat
the road was piercing with lots of defeat
but this story ends with success so neat....

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Categories: huddles, character, success,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Never Trust a Hungry Mouse
a gray squirrel sits
motionless atop the fence
winter tugs its tail

silence at daybreak
a weak sun battles hoarfrost
ice diamonds sparkle

a cat shakes its paw
the kittens lost their mittens
a snowman chuckles

the congregation
huddles together in prayer
six feet apart

fun for all ages
Pacman and toilet paper
let the games begin

a lesson not learned
never trust a hungry mouse
to clean up its mess

John G. Lawless
11/24/2020...

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Categories: huddles, humor, life,
Form: Senryu
Premium Member Balloons
The amber sunshine huddles beneath billowing clouds to meet the graying green weave of the horizon, and countryside of enliven crowds of red poppies. A little girl in her pink dress, trimmed in white lace, runs, as her dark auburn hair dance free with the breeze; in a place full of grace and peace. Her red balloons escape from her hold. They roll and soar towards the golden heavens, swallowed up by the clouds, as she follows. 2/10/2023
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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: huddles, girl,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs