Short In The South Poems

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


Glad

Glow bright like a fairy
Lovely flowers grow by her side
Avarice crosses my mind
Dark tunnel - there's light in the south
Form: Acrostic


Born In the South

i was born in a shack
by the railroad track
i wasn't alone
it was our home
no doudt it was the rout
yes i was
BORN IN THE SOUTH

Premium Member Black Oak Tree In Stratford, New Jersey

In the South New Jersey town of Stratford grew a southern black oak tree. It’s now a lifeless stump.
Form: Kimo

Premium Member Clouds Cry

The suns out yet clouds cry
In the south devil beats wife
For it rains despite sunshine
Don’t stare for you will go blind
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member CLERIHEW ekphrasis GAUGIN

CLERIHEW ekphrasis

Artist Paul Gaugin
enfant terrible type of man
Experimental with many  trick
settled & died in the South Pacific
Form: Clerihew


Premium Member Green Crayon

a purple tree bloomed
in the south of Mexico
with plum leaves unheard
since her teacher's dogma held
all nature's best should grow green
Form: Tanka

Back Yard Tree

my home in the south
thats my routh
we don't have a brage
in our yard
we do and been apart
its have  
SOME FLING BEE
in our 
 BACK YARD TREE

Beacon Eggs and Grit

its  MORNING MEAL
that still appeal
its born in the south
all routs
no doudt
there's also chicken legs
all is fixs quick
BEACON EGGS AND GRITS

A Fish in Stockings

Now this is rather shocking 
But I saw a fish in fishnet stockings 
In the south of France
It did a dance 
But its knees kept on a-knocking.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Easter 2020 In the South

a 5-7-5 (not sure if it could be called a senryu)


In some Southern states,
nature rivaled Corona.
We worshiped at home.


April 12, 2020
Form: Verse

Indivisable Freedom

carts and apples,thats what we need on new york streets
a free snack until we get back on our feet
in the south,we need french fries in our mouth
Form: Ballad

Beacon and Grits

I WAS BORN IN THE SOUTH
ITS MY ROUTH
WHEN THERE'S A BREAKFULL MEAL
ITS A REAL DEAL
A TASTE YOU CAN'T TRACE
THIS IS IT AND IT FIX
BEACON AND GRITS

Down Home In the South

there was good times
still in my mind
how we got togethe
love didn't get know better
no doudt
no one was left out
at our
DOWN HOME IN THE SOUTHr

Premium Member Whats Fare In the South

WHAT’S FARE IN THE SOUTH

Everything Southern
fried — pickles, bacon 
green tomatoes and
chicken — with cornbread,
biscuits and gravy.
...and so forth
y’all!

7/14/2018
Form: Epulaeryu

Racist In a Small Town

it was in the south
no doudt
there were name
that became fame
as we pass thur
nuthin we could do
but bend down
as shots was around
it was bang sound
RACIST IN
A SMALL TOWN

Breakfast In the South

as i stand on my legs
i love eggs
with beacon too i tell you
to make it quick
give me some quick grits
to get it right
not eat light
the  here's the rout
BREAKFAST IN THE SOUT

Brthday of a Rights King

he grew up
to fight the dust
its was a must
growing up in the south
racist was the rout
let us all say
and think of love from above
that he brings
HAPPY BRITHDAY TO A RIGHTS 
KING

Old Shack

it near the hiway
where we uese to play
it was in the south
no doudt
and old house
with no mouse
close to the railroad track
it was home we carry own
fill a love rack
OLD SHACK

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Apple Pie

Give me a slice of apple pie with some cheese.
It tastes delicious and it's sure to please.
It's the tastiest thing I've ever put in my mouth.
You make the greatest apple pie in the south.
Form:

Rocking Chair Sex

it was in the south
thats my rout
at dark
when it start 
i got hot
my boby a lot  sweat
 lover l sit on my lover lap
we rock a sap 
you can bet i
  was wet 
it was
ROCKING CHAIR SEX

Change Was Going To Come

i was born in shack
by the railroad  track
in the south
that was the rout
racist i had to face
it was a a bad place
i knew  repect i've get some
i had faith
that a
CHANGE WAS GOING TO COME

Born By the River

i am black
well stack
as i was born
the world was torn
its been some set back
i put that on the rack
as i sit think about it
no doudt 
i was born in the south
it makes me chillers
i was
BORN BY THE RIVER

Premium Member Pumpkin

Pumpkin pie pumpkin spice
Under black stars or blue skies
Melting mouths in cheesecake 
Patches in the south where we play
Kisses from your tangerine tongue
In the pumpkin patch where sun
Neon glows like holy soul
Form: Acrostic

Premium Member Thinking of the Civil War

Dancing to a Dixieland band, I think of General Lee
And General Sherman who led a march to the sea.
I am glad that I did not live in the south back in the day.
I cannot imagine how fast my sad feet could not run away.
Form: Rhyme

Southern Accent

Southern Accent

People in the South their lives have spent,
So they can speak with a Southern accent;
Found in food,
And a family feud;
When they died to heaven with them went.

James Thesarious Hilarious Horn
Retired Veteran
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

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