Short Livening Poems

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


Premium Member salt

salt
on potatoes
livening them up

salt on the road
melting black ice

salt in a block
feeding deer

are you worth your salt?
like potatoes and black ice?

do you enjoy your salt
like the deer?


Premium Member Poetry Is

Poetry is fun. Happy and delightful.
She is joy – inspiration and insightful.

Poetry is hungry to show her words on a wall.
She can be evil, a horrible downfall.

Poetry is music, livening up a dance.
Whether people like it, entirely up to chance.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Alphabetic Limitations

chipper chapper bitter batter
bird speak livening the forest
I strain my ears to hear their sounds
None of them satisfactorily captured
In verse or poems in a satisfactory way
bird peak simply cannot be duplicated 
For our alphabet does not speak beak.

Premium Member Woodstock Sixty Years Later

a musical trio
livening up the prairie
enthusiastic beatnik dog on bongo drums
terrifically talented tambourine-playing Tomcat
Romanian beauty with flashing eyes with a ukulele
people arrive to sing along and dance
it feels like the seventies
Woodstock sixty years later

Fly Off The Handle


Should anger roar when I journey inward
questing for sparks  of  epiphany 
to free myself  from past ravages-
and accept this burden of unrest.

Off the handle, against my earnest will
as midnight rears fury's head;
I stand undaunted by ghastly thoughts
Livening this  heart, I'm a raging hunter.
© Noel Onat  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Lilac Opens Way To Summer

water rushing in the brook
livening up the forest

dainty dew drops on verdant grass
lady bugs fly

daffodil leads the flower parade
sharing brilliant yellow

robins and cardinals
sing today's praise songs

brightly colored tulips
showing off their Dutchiness

lilac's unique fragrance
opening up the gateway to summer

Premium Member Mallard Duck Pond Sitter

Mama mallard
Shaped like a well-sailored ship
From Columbus' voyage
With a flipped up tweakable tail

Enjoying motherhood
Followed by five ducklings,
Quacking and cavorting
Livening up pond

Feathers shining, 
Proud beak,
Sharp black eyes, 
missing nothing.

Helping ducklings 
Gain confidence they will need
to raise their own ducklings.

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