Short Impromptu Poems

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


Impromptu

Stein's rose line
Warhol's can
a symbol without
simile
the artist
once known as
Prince
my Muse is my Muse is my Muse
Form:


Impromptu

caressing my
own breast
fingers frozen

on a cold hand
my nipple
erectly

stands
no thought
of throwing

snow balls
Form:

Impromptu

while waxing
my guitar
to make it
look better 
then it sounds
i found
the body
like mine
had lots
of finishing
cracks
Form:

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lazing beneath
a swaying buddlelia blue
a long tongued moth in my view
suckles its nectar brew-
nearby others hover impromptu
Form: Bio

Impromptu

eschatology

                                 never to be confused with

                                        scatology oops
Form: Haiku


Impromptu

i want to
give you
a ring and
hear your
answer

i do

but my lips 
are sealed for
i forgot to
recharge my
cellphone

battery
Form:

Impromptu

the crime
i'm said
to have
committed
is not
a sin
but
a sin
forgiven only
by myself
tired and
sick i
didn't take
my
medicine
Form:

Impromptu

1 more
milligram
stat

the tunnel's light
now further away
but brightest

in a night's sky
the unwiseman says
take me to your magi
Form:

Impromptu

i like
a woman
with a big

i did
say i like
women with

but
i should
shut up

because
i don't
love

women
i just
love

you
Form:

Impromptu

my body's hairy

                                punk  let me say make my day

                                        action  real bullets
Form:

Impromptu All Over You

Me, myself and my;
Prefer things that for would die;
Also, so do I.

Horn Rugged Individualism Haiku.
Maybe even done impromptu.

Jim Horn
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Aloha Robert Kekaula

A church rat ran under our pew
Our Vicar caught it impromptu
Though some found it odd
The Vicar thanked God
For adding fresh meat to the stew
Form: Limerick

Impromptu

i arch
my belly
bowing
toward 
you as
you do
the same
towards
me
meeting
where our
lips join
in a kiss
of a black
and white
rainbow
Form:

Impromptu

she wrote
"the serene hurt me"
i wrote are
you sure
that's what
you mean

i wrote that
as serenely as
i could
not wanting
to make a
bruise
Form:

Impromptu

she had
a baby
well
he had
helped
make it so
she had she

doubtfully

Eve came
from a rib
but most
certainly
Adam came
from Eve's
cono
Form:

Impromptu

you don't need
to see
an orchestra
to hear
a symphony

you don't need
to see
a lake 
to take 
a drink of water

double take

skinny dipping
Form:

Impromptu

there is
a connection between
everything that means
and anything that
matters

means
and matter
collectively seen
even in one
of Sasha's whiskers
Form:

Impromptu

who would have thought that

                                        poetry a contact sport

                                       Walt Whitman chagrined
Form: Haiku

Impromptu

a medicine
man or 
shaman
or witch
doctor

eating pills
like peanuts but
that's fine for
my shrink
says

i'm
nuts and
mi Musa says
loco
gringo
Form:

Impromptu

give me a B
rated movie before
an R rated gore seen it

before but
have you ever
seen the seam line

running
down a run
away monster with

gama rays
Form:

Impromptu

she was
like old
Faithful
but young 
yet
faithful
passionately
erupting 
infastspeaking
Spanish
as i in awe
watched but
her words were
Greek
to me
Form:

Impromptu

i'm giving
away things 
so i don't
when
i die
have to
write them
in my will

willingly
i gave
away
my
virginity
long ago
what else
might you want
Form:

Impromptu

not
walking
in my sleep

but
waking
i take a pee

and
making
my way back

to bed
intending
but instead

get
sidetracked
a very horrible accident
Form:

Impromptu

some have
said my Muse
is a lady but a lady

of the
evening
though oddly

i'd
like 
to find

her
in the
morning

sleeping
and snoring
next to me
Form:

Impromptu

who wouldn't
want to be
Dr. Doolittle
doing nothing
or very little

become
a Franciscan monk
wave to a ganso
as she with every
wing beat says

goodbye
Form:

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