Short Lair Poems

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


Premium Member foul lair

dog and I sit in the lair
we ate chili, foul odor in the air
both of us gamey, but we don’t care
this cave is foul, just ask the bear
Form: Monorhyme


Premium Member Baa-Lair and His Lost Sheep

There once was a leader called Blair To the Iraqi war he declared Like little lost sheep None of his party did weep Not one was found dead lying there
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Hill-Lair-Y

Hill – lair - y


Gone but not forgotten…
			       the rancid stench of hope
							…..gone rotten.


©4/8/2019

A Realistic Hillary Clinton Poem Poetry Contest
Michael Wegman - sponsor
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Hibernation

Fearless Excavation!
Dirt flies into the air.
Turtle Devastation, 
As he digs a muddy lair.

Mindful Contemplation.
Winter weather is quite near.
Springtime Fascination
Is when turtle reappears.
Form: Rhyme

A Beautiful Lair

It started with a kiss.
Watching sunsets.
Candle lit dinners.
Telling me i was the one.

Something changed inside him.
The cracks started to show.
It's not you it's me

Then the lies started.
Teardrop fell.
He wanted out.
I didn't stand in his way.


Ingenio's Lair

What genius can thus inspire,
the mind will never know

It takes more than a thought conceived,
to go where visions go

Angkor Wat or Taj Mahal, 
we only stand in awe

And wish to go from whence they came
—the artists Shangri La 

(Dreamsleep: December, 2020)
art
Form: Rhyme

The lair of the shark queen

beware of the lair of the shark queen
she watches you 
keen
to have revenge on your kind
once she's made up her mind there's no turning back
so watch your back
beware of the lair of the shark queen
her teeth are as sharp as her mind
beware of the lair of the shark queen
© Alexis Kay  Create an image from this poem.
sea
Form: Rhyme

Uncertainties Lair

Sneaking into the enemy camp,
the guards all fast asleep

Crawling past the sorrow and pain,
old promises to keep

Deep within the saboteurs grasp,
for one last time, alone

Burrowing into uncertainties lair
—to despoil the unknown

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

Uncertainties Lair

Sneaking into the enemy camp,
  the guards now fast asleep

Crawling past the sorrow and pain,
  old promises to keep

Now inside the enemy camp,
  for one last time, alone

Burrowing into uncertainties lair,
—to despoil the unknown

(Villanova Pennsylvania: February, 2017)
Form: Rhyme

Lair

You cried at my funeral
You looked my family in the eye
You pretend to be sad
I died from the broken heart you caused me
I lay beneath the ground missing you
How can you lie to them all
Stop pretending
You don't miss me
You're not mourning
All you did was lie and cheat
I loved you and still you lied

Into the Lair

Would not wear
the seasoned face.
Eye for eye
blasting the truth.

The path becomes the tunnel.
Unending,
in pain of speech
at the expense of ethics.

Under the fingernails 
they start interbreeding
the ideas, crimnalizing the
upright past.

A vultured darkness descends
on the raped bed.
The great seduction of moon
had triumphed.



Satish Verma
art
Form: ABC

In the Dragon's Lair

A majestic beast lives inside a cave. Sleeping there by day, soaring high each night. Red eyes burning bright. A fire breather, hunting for prey with a loud roar in tales and lore. I saw him as he slept when I crept in the dragon's lair. June 14, 2022 Diminished Hexaverse Contest Sponsored by Caren Krutsinger

Premium Member Lured Into Her Lair

He was lured into her lair By her mesmerizing stare And while he was in there She issued him a dare She dared him to sit still While she enforced on him her will Promising a thrill Never offered by another girl He wasn’t really sure If he should bite into her lure Then he heard the locking door And was heard from never more
© Joe Flach  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

The Dragons Lair

You have come to the dragons lair,
but don't come in unaware,
others came yet quickly fled,
and those that didn't,
well there now dead,
as you go down into her night,
where there is no sun light,
where many temptations, 
lay in wait,
but only i know where they are.

so come in if you dare,
and if you are the treasures heir,
i will smell it in the air,
this is the dragons lair.

Lovers' Lair

L ife is holistic.
O ne plus one equals two.
V ictors of an unwanted separation
E quanimity
R eal world crusaders
S o in love

L et’s make our life together,
A spire for a greater depth
I solate ourselves from the world
R ejoicing because we are, once again, ambiance of love

Once upon on a lovers’ lair, love revamps.
Our temperaments in ecstasy are now forever.
______________________________________|
Penned on May 09, 2014!
Form: Acrostic

A Lioness In the Lair

She looked at the other side 
of herself
The ferocious face that everyone would hide
she looked at her other  book on the shelf
So brave she is , her world is wide
the hidden things within are her power and pelf
A lioness in the royal liar,she lied
untamed , untidy and this is the best of her side
small it is, as if she is haunted by a wild elf
A wall it is, unseen and from the snide
world outside; she would eternally hide
© Hafssa Aj  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

From the Dragon's Lair

In the heart of a mountain 
           a ferocious creature 
resides
     his majesty the dragon!
     With huge wings and a 
mouth that breathes hot flames
He lives only for 
gold and related treasures
   His eyes pierce the shadows
His greed is endless 
    Better say your prayers
Ladies and gentleman 
     For there is an ancient creature here
    And he does not fear anything!
   Say your prayers 
    Hope you do not perish 
   Due to his evil will!
Form:

Lair

You lying and I can see it. 
You lying so much that I feel it.
Tell me if we are done.
Today you are gone and tomorrow back here.
 You are lying and I can feel it.
 You should stop lying to me. 
I have  feelings too u know.?
 But still I want to believe you if u don't know.
    Stop lying to me.
    Just tell me,that you don't love me.
Not anymore don't make me feel like as if there is more to what is none. 
To what is none. 
To what wev lost.
Although it hurts.
Form: Rhyme

Cupid's Lair

Who broken into Cupid’s Lair
without roses in both hands?
Did she come from forlorn lands,
her lips smiling fair and fair?
 
Will she find me hiding here,
bleeding from a chest’s wound?
Do I hear a tapping sound
while she is coming near?
 
Can I leave and see her face
or it will be something wrong?
I am sure she hums a song,
inviting me to join and dance!
 
No? It is only my weary heart
recalling a dream I had often.
All my memories will soften:
as I will meet her in my art…
Form: Rhyme

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