Short Jacket Poems

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


Premium Member Misbeehaving

A silly Beehive
   Funny
   Honey

School Yard Bee Fight
   Bumble
   Rumble

Noisy Yellows
   Jacket
   Racket
Form: Footle


Premium Member Weeping Waters

New jacket, new bike. Old man rode Wobbling unsteadily Straight into a pond, Frustrating the ducks.

We Pollinate the Sea

Looming on the horizon A flock of yellow jacket bees Pollinating red coral rifts Thirsting for the sea

autumn


autumn weaves musty forest
moles tunnel humus pathways 
wind whisking tweedy jacket 
warming trial - damp boot days
Form: Jueju

Premium Member Heaven

That look in your eyes 
You had me smell your jacket 
I inhale you slow;
Why do I memorize it?
Heaven smells like your cologne.
Form: Tanka


Premium Member Seasonal Fare

A Thanksgiving turkey fowl
Pentecost pancakes
Harvest jacket potatoes
A Holiday sundae
Fruitless Christmas cake
Easter egg
Praise!
Form: Epulaeryu

Believe It Or Ignore

Hospital is swimming pool
Physicians the rescue crew
Medical form, death warrant
Medicine, magic life jacket
But rescue-team also drown

Premium Member Straight Jacket

falling in love was good, til’ I stopped moving, I’m in a straight jacket 
























Alexis Y.
05/15/2021
© Alexis Y.  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Monoku

Premium Member Red Plaid Autumn

Autumn came swiftly
on the heels of summer's lace
I reached for his plaid jacket
feeling the warmth embrace me
with long arms of sweet recall
Form: Tanka

A Dog's Keepsake

I cherish this doggie wrap
That hugged you, me at night,
A keepsake of warm adventures;
Piled with my own jacket--
I cherish this doggie wrap

Premium Member Emity

Throbbing trances hankering 
for raindrops of devotion,

I stood frigid in cold logic,

Melted with warmth of his 
leather jacket on my shoulders.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Amelia Earhart's Leather Jacket

Leather jacket cloaked
upon shoulders worldly wise
together they lay
within the Pacific floor.
New Year gift to keep her dry.

© Harry J Horsman 2013
Form: Tanka

No One To Wipe My Eyes

No one to wipe my eyes
But myself
When the rain falls down
I’ll put my own jacket on
Lay my own coat over the puddle
And pretend you never existed
Form:

Premium Member I Really Don'T Care, Do U

Zara green jacket
Causing a racket






Copyright © 2018 by Mark Toney. All rights reserved.
Published 2018 in "Six-Word Poetry" via wattpad.com
© Mark Toney  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Channeling James Bond

There once was a timid young mummy
His attire incredibly crummy
	He draped a dinner jacket
	across his golden casket
Now the pretty ghouls are more chummy
Form: Limerick

Late

There was no sound from her,
but that of rattling plates
and microwave beeps.

The hour was late 
as I sat with the dog,
one shoe off,
jacket unbuttoned.
© Gary Jones  Create an image from this poem.

Genesis

It's cold and Raining
   I feel embodied with your 
      Love on my shoulders

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Contest: leather jacket on shoulders
5/28/13
© Judy Konos  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Senryu

Man's Jacket

staring at
the sepulcher of someone he idolizes
walking through his homeland

everybody's unknown
pays no mind, he's only visiting
wearing the man's jacket

Premium Member Bell Bottoms

embroidered daisies
hip hugger bell bottoms
1970

Nehru jacket
yellow happy faces
1971

maternity tops
and a quickie wedding
those dhrammed bell bottoms

Premium Member I Gave a Seed a Jacket

I gave a seed a little jacket
Now, in harsh weather, he can hack it. 
When the sun begins to show,
and it's time for him to grow,
he can go ahead and crack it.
Form: Rhyme

E Is Equal To Mc2

we are at an inclined plane now
signs of safety fading slowly
the bleep to open up
to free the harness
she takes off her jacket
bouncing steps of freedom
e=mc2
Form:

Fire Drill

My sandals give me 
blisters and this blistering 
screech deafens me.
Don’t get your jacket
It isn’t chilly outside
(you must have never 
sat under a waterfall)
Form: Narrative

Deep Pockets

The taxman has deep pockets
Where the rich are
Neatly tucked away
The taxman has a
Worn smoker's jacket
Which is full of holes
The poor must hold onto the seams

Premium Member Hot In the Snow

Kiss me already 
Can't wait anymore 
There's snow on the ground 
I'm warm to the core
Red fur collared jacket
Bluebird inside 
Heat's generating
Not cold outside
Form: Rhyme

Dagger

Dagger

The second of us
He swallowed a dagger through his chest

Three times they say
His lips turned blue
He was dying

But the life jacket read
Jesus @ work
© Lyn Ngesh  Create an image from this poem.
Form:

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