Short Natureblue Poems

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


Twilight Zone

Last golden Sun drop
licked by the deep blue mountains,
ocean's blue thirsty 
now,for twilight's golden dew;
blue sky turning to pure gold.



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© Kash Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka


Drifting By

Watching the blue sky
Snow egrets are out of sight
Graceful birds are my delight
Great blue heron’s  flight
One is grey the other white
Cotton in the wind blows by


By: Robb A. Kopp
Form: Choka

Premium Member A Golden Glow Through Willow

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Gold sun rays filter
      A golden glow through Willow
Expose gold tipped blooms

Cobalt Blue streaks SkyBlue sky
      Diminishing as day flies 



Contest: Blue And Gold
Sponsor: Rick Parise
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Southern Blue Swallowtail

Butterfly floating
Southern Blue Swallowtail Lays
Love on Meadow Rue

Soon caterpillars
Stinking like skunk munch and munch
Meadow Rue for  lunch

The air is filled 
Miniture blue sailing off
To mate for their day
Form: Haiku

Her Blue Bikini

her blue bikini
matches the blue of her eyes
sets off her black hair
reveals her perfect physique
as she runs along the beach


*inspired by a picture in a newspaper of a girl on a beach 

For Francine's Blue contest: Beach
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka


Oh Mr Blue Tit

Oh Mr Blue Tit
How sweetly you sit
When into my garden
You pleasantly flit

Oh Mr Blue Tit
With your coat so blue
Take care in the garden
A cat is watching you

Oh Mr Blue Tit
You have seen it
As from my garden
You urgently flit
Form:

Sunsplash

Golden sun rise up 
Barely beyond water's edge
I try not to peek
Yesterday's blue ocean waves
Leave me sunburned and sore


      Written for Entry to Rick Parise Sponsored Contest:

                          Blue And Gold THEME 
                               NATURE'S TANKA
Form: Tanka

Horizon

Clouds flounder in the sky,
the vast blue stretching into the ocean
where they collapse into one another,
eliminating the horizon from the view
of the naked eye.
Upon the first Frost of the season,
shades of blue fade to grey-
and the horizon remains hidden
beneath the infinite haze of mortal vision.

Premium Member Great Blue Heron

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                                           Great Blue Heron stood
                                        Thin as a flat toothpick split
                                            Camouflaged sky-blue

                                     Waits in knee deep blue water
                                         Silently creeps jolt attack
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Blue and Gold of Long Ago

so blue the river
that meanders through my thoughts
as I remember
summers when a golden sun 
wrapped itself around our love

skies once winked blue eyes
sun smiled gold for us alone….
yet gold may tarnish 
now ashen clouds, filled with rain
form in my recollection








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For Rick Parise's Contest "Blue and Gold Tanka"
Form: Tanka

The Rain and Thunder

Its drizzling angel tears,
Upon the sidewalks, the roads, and old leafs.
As the darkened blue sky makes a thundering echo,
Like a mix of barrels being rolled down, and chairs crashing.
The smell of air merges with rain,
Creating a fresh scent that sooth’s the mind.
The rain hits skin calmly caressing it,
With a little hint of bitter cold.
Out of the dark blue sky
It’s raining,
It’s raining,
Because the angels are crying.

Premium Member Blue

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                                                      Blue Ocean Water
                                                Softly touch blue horizon
                                                  Great blue Heron flies

                                           Great Blue Heron camouflaged
                                                  Easy fishing jolt attack



Contest: "blue"
For: Francine Roberts
Written by: Sara Kendrick
Form: Tanka

Blue Daffodils

If I was a blue daffodil 
I would be different
If I was a blue daffodil
I would be fun
If there were blue daffodils
I wouldn’t be different
If there were blue daffodils
I wouldn’t be alone

What if there were blue daffodils?
Would we be together?
Would we be forever?
What if we were all different?
What if I was violet and you were red?
Would you still like me?
Would you still enjoy my company?
I like being different,
Being a blue daffodil…

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