Short Leafy Poems

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


Frogwatch

A fleet 
of clover feet.
The puddle grunts.
Crouched atop
leafy beds,
groovy eyes 
dance.
Croaks and caws,
a symphony.
A quartet 
in the woods.


Oh Leafy Glade

gently touching hands
    strolling barefoot by a stream
    a timeless romance 

    And the grass won't pay no mind.
    Written and performed by Neil Diamond.

    9 / 2 / 2019.
Form: Senryu

Premium Member Leafy Sea Dragon

leafy sea dragon so fragile and dainty
floating among the lifeless seaweed
unseen by most, maybe all the rest
Your costume a natural camouflage gown
I will keep your secret ensuring your safety

Memory's Leafy Way

Unstrolled, but of a heart
Spills, slow and dismal.
Unswept, but of a hand
Time's, whose lone recall.

Long years since, what shimmers
For evening's misted
Haunting appeal; far-lamped.
Ghost-paired, down-led!
Form: Rhyme

Autumn's Leafy Music

Autumn, a-drowse
Ag'ed, drag them.
As deaf to a leafy music's
Bright shimmerings
As blinded are, further above
To whose throne rings.

Behind its sound
What do I see?
Out each branch hung, with timbrelled hand
A worshipper.
Nature, plainly more conscious of
Its own Maker!
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member A LEAFY ALLEGORICAL MESSAGE

A LEAFY ALLEGORICAL MESSAGE

What a great season!
Leaves shall soon be leaving me,
Naked and challenged:-
But I will not be ashamed:
Canvassing life's endurance:-
Our allegory,
Teaches profound barked lessons
Of life's survival:
Despite cold tribulations,
Releaving warm leaves will come:-
Form: Tanka

Leafy Road To Happiness

As I walk the leafy road to happiness
With sun shining high up in the sky
Showing me the peace I can possess
As I walk the leafy road to happiness
It eases all signs of strain and stress
Tears of joy you can see me cry
As I walk the leafy road to happiness
With the sun shining high up in the sky




Penned 27 September 2014
Form: Triolet

Leafy

I'm sitting in a pile of leaves
waiting for the mad to comb my hair.
My eyebrows are dead butterflies.
The wind comes with sips of water.

My wife has gone
to buy a rich, heavy, fruit cake,
she will bring it home
on a pick-up truck.

I'm just okay here,
soon I will have to move though,
this day needs me to stitch it together
with a Chinese leaf blower.

Leafy Greens

Despite the fact that children
Keep increasing as to size,
If Ted Cruz had been elected
Every school’d be serving fries.

For while blasting Ms. Obama,
With her push for “leafy greens,”
Ted announced, that as first lady,
Heidi’d shake up those routines.

If obesity’s a problem
(And most experts say it is)
We should thank our lucky stars
That school lunch menus won’t be his.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Spirit of the Leafy Woods

Is spirit of the leafy woods a he or a she?
Does it matter? Asked the sage mushroom.
Just curious, said the neonate elf. 
Why?
I do not know.

The sage mushroom smiled at the neonate elf.
Shes and hes are more alike than different, right?
Both hes and shes have feelings.
Both hes and shes have thoughtfulness.
Both hes and shes help out the woods. 
That is true, replied the neonate.

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