Short Mildest Poems
Short Mildest Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mildest by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mildest by length and keyword.
You are my poem
I am the writer
To write the mildest feeling
And the best character
You are my image
I am the photographer
To capture the sweetest smile
And the best posture
Categories:
mildest, character, love,
Form:
Free verse
Mildest autumn on record up here
What will become of us in future years
Will we all melt away
No more rides on a sleigh
Just a horse and buggy, no muffs on our ears
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
mildest, future,
Form:
Limerick
January in Canada is like a frozen carousel
Snow up to our bum bums and frigid as hell
Someone's lost the script
We're caught in the grip
Of the mildest weather that's without parallel
© Jack Ellison 2016
Categories:
mildest, weather, winter,
Form:
Limerick
Forecasters are predicting the mildest winter yet
Won't hear ME complaining, on that you can bet
Much milder for sure
More snow which is poor
But after eighty long years, I surely won't fret
© Jack Ellison 2015
Categories:
mildest, weather,
Form:
Limerick
When they wanted us
In the mildest of gaits
They came to us
With what we had not as baits
We settled on bags of rice and salt
Purchasing for our faces insult
For their baits we swllowed
And in their nets we wallowed
When for food we cast into a bin
Our voice or choice
Our all-important being
Worths not more than toys
Categories:
mildest, social,
Form:
Pastoral
if?,
per chance we happened to touch
your hand barely feeling mine
a wisp of air disappeared drew us near
so skin on skin were we
a tornado spun us face to face
and the mildest of earthquakes
shook us and locked us
!lips on lips!,
if there were a heat wave
drove us crazy, and we
you and i, actually kissed
passionately!
would you?
would you be terribly angry?
if!
Categories:
mildest, heart, love, romance, romantic,
Form:
Free verse
A gentle hand upon my skin
To balm my sleeping soul within
A fragile brushing 'gainst my face
Adorns my soul with air and grace.
The kindest, mildest, tender touch
Subdues my soul to mind too much
The quaver of my joyful heart
As all my anguish blows apart.
And in the fluent light of morn
A freshness in my soul, reborn,
Where thoughts bygone, should I partake,
May kiss my brow as I awake.
Categories:
mildest, dream, night, peace,
Form:
Couplet
wooden sea- rafts float
as the hardest beads
the mildest prayers
offer layered dahlias
for Holy Queen's regatta
~ Dedicated to Our Lady of Fatima's 90th Anniversary
POTD/POTW
~ For Richard Lamoreaux's Poem of the Day Contest
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I was pleasantly glad to receive both awards for this
short form. It may have touched the spirit of those
who celebrate Mary's devotion as a Mother. Resubmitted 4/11/2019
Categories:
mildest, water,
Form:
Tanka