Short Hybrid Poems

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


Nurturing Nature (Hybrid Haiku)

Nurturing Nature (Hybrid Haiku)

Children are always 
gentle flowers growing wild 
nurture them softly..... 

Bob Shank
© Bob Shank  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku


Premium Member Bon Appetit

Jerusalem artichoke
Haunch of venison,
Roasted rabbit ,stuffed with squid,
Ravioli rice,
Exquisite hybrid-
Well worth the
Price !
Form: Epulaeryu

Laugh Out Loud Brawy Limerick

sip your coffee and smoke cigar
you the ass holy and mob boss 
catholic faith noth
protestants’ hybrid
St. John the Baptist spurious
Form: Limerick

Premium Member bitten by rooster orcid

nasty rooster orchid chased me down in the feedlot
Took giant gulps out of my leg with his beak
I understand his name now I yelled to the hybrid king

Mushroom Cloud of War

~*~ mushroom cloud of war howling winds with lightning bolts anger in the clouds ~~**~~ ~*~
haiku/senryu blended hybrid
Form: Haiku


Hybrid Beauty

Black and gold roses

                                                 Not natural in nature

                                                But common in stores
© Hell Kat  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member A Hybrid Fragment

preoccupied
queries of the curious
having obligations
but still inquisitive
sceptical...yes
perceptual...possibly

such disparate thoughts
are quickly silenced
Form: Verse

Premium Member hybrid

as hybrid poplar slowly begins to turn gold.... low gray cloud rain down sprinkles dampening me all surroundings relish the moisture
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Anemone Daughter of the Wind

wind flower buttercup created by goddess Aphrodite
in blueish violet, white, pink, red, or yellow
growing wild, or as a hybrid, you are a beauty
Anemone, “daughter of the wind”

Premium Member I Feel Humbled

gorgeous hybrid slipper orchid
with your dainty spots and dots
muted yellow with white ruffles
your confidence commendable
your beauty undisputed
I feel humbled to be entrusted to your care

Premium Member The Hybrid Flower

The hybrid flower was something to smell and see
I had no idea such a delicate floral could ever be
I was excited at the fragrance, it bowled over me.
And to think it was pollinated by my Uncle Lee!
Form: Monorhyme

Hybrid Epidemic

C-ontain
A-nd
R-epulse
O-ne
L-ethal
Y-ucky
N-astiness

F-rom
O-ur
R-ealm
C-ontrolling
H-ybrid
E-pidemic

Topic: Birthday of Poetess Carolyn Forche (April 28) 
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member LOVERs LAGOON

segment of the sun lemandarin, semi-black ‘midst toasty branches floats flamingos, flaming pink in lagoon’s brackish parquet
*hybrid between mandarin orange and lemon
Form: Ekphrasis

Premium Member Recollections An Open Form

RECOLLECTIONS
exquisite
vignettes
a
 reportoire
relished
approach
an
opportunity
encapsulated
in
cultural
cornerstones
with
luscious
touches
with
hybrid
conformity
phrased
&
 hallmarked
in
the
mundane
convuluted
&entangled

Premium Member CARICATURES


meticulous
hybrid
  extremes
individual
     caustic
   ironic

hallmarks
   of
elemental
   phenomena 
intensive
   outwardly
fettered
intensive
   shadows
&
profound
cipher
   in
     a
torsioned
       configured
context
Form: Verse

Premium Member HYBRID CONFECTIONS-:-

HYBRID CONFECTIONS-:-
prized
 deciphered
extremes

intersect
opposites
in PLAUSIBLE PERMUTATIONS

mannered
 salient
postures

fantastically
juxtaposed

with WILD HIEROGLYPHICS

reserved
 privilege
illuminating

viewers
imagings
Form: Other

Premium Member Lilies Were Aghast At New Hybrid

Lilies were aghast at the new hybrid.
She was freckled with orange spots.
How dare she! They whispered.
Some tittered.
Until the garden club ladies appeared
Oohing and praising “spotted medallion orange”.
Now all the lilies wanted to befriend her.

Premium Member Origami Crane Garland

Moments of meditative serenity
Crimping pleating floral white hybrid washi

Shaping and triangulating dainty folds
Stringing vertex wings of freedom symmetry

Garland of classic crane origami
Wishing long happy peaceful life



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Premium Member Roses For Pd

What rose
could I choose
for thee;
           One 
           fragranced
           climbing free;
Sweet
of heart,
long lasting;
           Rambling
           or hybrid tea,
           bush but wild
Pearl 
Drift.I think
for this sweet child

Dedicated to PD

Brian Strand
Form: Verse

Poetry With Parizo

With my feelings rising like the moon ,
I'm on rhyming mode ,
my mind is jumbling ,
dancing to the beats that the POET Is inventing .

Eyes are open wide ,
with no inch of a blinking ,
like a hybrid  scouting , 
one breath it all fades ,
this is Poetry in making .

Alexander Lukashenko

Most welcome raza come here
Refugees,I invite you in belarus
We will give you wire cutters
You just have to cut the wires
There are no rules in dirty politics
Cross the border and go into Poland
Save your lives or freeze to death...
Note.Dalta rasha immigrants mala rauwra.

Premium Member signs of autumn

gold hybrid poplar leaves fall after turning brown.... fall's message to man fall's angular sun sets red oak's rust leaves ablaze.... shiver in morn's chill upon bended knees thirst quenched drinking autumn's gold.... red, brown reflections
Form: Haiku

Premium Member reindeer fly a new hybrid

Biologists and zoologists from Tokyo to Berlin worked on a new hybrid.
Unaware she was unique to the world, reindeerfly zoomed in the night sky.
Her hooves were sharply pointed, her wings were delicate said Fred.
Botanists and chemists were in awe, in disbelief as we saw her fly by.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member DISCOVERY

contemporary
  hybrid
experiments

a
   convenient 
starting- point
  revitalised 
uncertainty 
  flexibility
    overlooked

originality 
   recognised 
prioritised
patterns
  prevail

      the
sporadic 
   intervals
dissolve
&
    reform

         Isolated

White Pumpkin, You Say?

A white pumpkin? My first thought:

A large white fleshless bony hand
or two, joined at the wrists to creepily band
together to form a gourd;
reaching out of the cold ground
toward the stem, all around;
it doesn’t strike a festive chord

a cheerless harvest hybrid; my last thought…
Form: Rhyme

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