Short Navy Blue Poems
Short Navy Blue Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Navy Blue by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Navy Blue by length and keyword.
In his navy blue coat with cap
& donning a smart auburn vest
Mr. Robin flew off in a hurry--
leaving the Missus to nest :)
surf current of waves
navy blue roads flow
salty drinks on decks
aquarium seas
whales sharks dolphins trouts
waves vehicle rides
MOONPIE IN THE SKY
waterfall ~ clothes-line
moonpie in navy-blue sky
covered-boat covets
7/11/2017
haiku
Ghosts rise up at night
From the sinking tale of tides
rocks hear all the Cries
Charma
(Not for the contest,but inspired by Raul's picture 'Ghost tides')
Soulful songs of purple praise
Underneath walls of Tiffany
Navy blue suit and brown face
Dialogue shares with all epiphany
A maze of people seeking God
Yes He is here in psalms in heart
the first waltz begins
Luna’s red evening gown---
rented for the hour
~*~
01/26/13
I took an amazing photo of the huge red moon rising at around 6:00 p.m. with a backdrop of a navy blue sky...beautiful!
Navy blue tears
expelling...
Navy blue tears
welling...
Navy blue tears
falling...
A higher power
calling!
Navy blue tears
caressing lips...
Navy blue tears
as heart rips...
Navy blue tears...
no longer;
Navy blue tears...
have made I stronger.
tides cycle around
ebbing back turquoise seas
ripples tease
waves swim fathoms deep
return navy blue seas
smiles of pearl foam
surf current of waves
navy blue roads flow
salty drinks on deck
aquarium seas
whales sharks dolphins trout
waves vehicle rides
She is afraid of suspect spaces,
with sparse starlight, ancient arches,
abyss-steps, swinging lanterns &
comforted by a moonlit garden,
an expansive sky of navy blue,
glitter-stars in an elocutionary’s box.
5/20/2023
Bitsize Contest 64
Sponsor: Line Gauthier
If I liked to be poked and was fond of needles
I might entertain the idea of a tattoo
a tiny green dragon wearing a jaunty tam
an orange mushroom house with pink flowers
a 1959 navy blue Cadillac with red leather seats
But I do not like to be poked and I am not fond of needles
into blue gardens
spurred by the beckoning sun
and fragrant lovelies
hydrangea bliss
too long gone, forget me not
sapphire cornflowers
songs through the grapevine
and irises navy blue
cobalt skies charming
azure clematis
a sense of what's been missing
lilac fragrances
Dancing trees blossom
Every day from March till May
Before next autumn
White light daffodils
Flourish the grasses so dull
Like colourful frills.
Lobed petalled poppies
Kiss the warm navy blue sky
With red spirits high
Date written: 21/04/2021
Contest: Spring Haiku Chain Poetry
Sponsor: M. L. Kiser
A navy-blue sky
That fades to teal
A warm summer night
With a slightly cool breeze
That kisses my skin
As I look up to the heavens
A memory crosses my mind
That makes me smile
Then chuckle
Then laugh
And I realize
I just had
Another perfect moment
With you.
Kale Brereton
July 12/18
the man
standing in front
of a microphone
asked me a question
the question is
would you rather
be high,
or a gibbering idiot
for the rest of your days?
consider life.
i pondered this question
i pondered it well
i looked at the man
in his navy blue
double-breasted
i said
that is a simple question
with a simple answer
What have I forgotten here
If I can’t see you
And it’s obviously clear
You can’t help me to
How on earth were we to meet?
I shall never know
In your navy blue outfit
Once you told me so
Sorry for the late reply
Now it seems I can
Understand the reason why
But you’ve gone again
And it means I have to wait
For another life
I no longer hesitate
That we’ll come alive.
The fall begins
a time of day
that twilight time
sublime
with lavender hues.
The curtain collects
thoughts of a day.
Sky darkens gray,
slowly
ever slowly closing,
and the darkness
becomes a pitch
of navy blue
with an intense hue
close to a blackness
before a twinkling appears
and this fall of the day
is complete.
for Laura McKenzie's "Beyond Nightfall" contest
When the storm raged, I stood by the river.
Neptunian furrows bloom when I frown.
Navy blue lightning struck my brow, shiver.
When the storm raged, I stood by the river.
Striving to crook and praise the sky silver.
The wind is blowing then the tide will sound.
When the storm raged, I stood by the river.
Neptunian furrows bloom when I frown.
Written: March 12, 2023
Sitting here thinking this warm night in June;
dreaming of moments spent talking with you.
Fitting my thoughts ‘round the beams of the moon,
streaming from heaven through night’s navy blue.
Knitting together the notes of a tune;
scheming forever your heart to ensue.
Billions of stars that are shining above;
millions of reasons to fall in your love.
June 16, 2019
Millions of Reasons
Sitting here thinking this warm night in June;
dreaming of moments spent talking with you.
Fitting my thoughts ‘round the beams of the moon,
streaming from heaven through night’s navy blue.
Knitting together the notes of a tune;
scheming forever your heart to ensue.
Billions of stars that are shining above;
millions of reasons to fall in your love.
June 18, 2019
Summer nights with colored grandeur.
Summer skies red, white and blue.
Bursting, booming, blazing fire,
summer splendor born anew.
All winter long the nights are quiet.
Silver and white, deep navy blue.
Crystal air with stinging fingers,
nature silent awaits her queue.
And now this summer celebration.
A salute to Heaven in dark skies.
Hurled balls of exclamation,
announcing mankind's artful guise.
Written June 12, 2016
Oil on paper, skies are grey
It’s a windy autumn day
I see linens on the line
Bedsheet swings behind the vine
There's your shirt of navy blue
And my sweater of green hue
And it was so long ago
Where now do we belong?
I’m not sure I can tell
Memory can’t serve that well
Can you recognize the place?
Did we really leave a trace?
Oil on paper, V&A
Sunrays flash impales the grey
Linens, swinging on the line
Through the foliage of time.
Baby has a new Jasey that's navy blue
N-we're gonna dance in our neon shoes
Yea we have to shake it go amp up the tunes
Baby has a new Jasey that's navy blue
We got it alright shuffle and sway
in flashin lights the latest move's rave
Glide is on time Bendin a frame
about to get tight our own cabaret.
The whole place is quakin scraping a hoof
We're takin it up raising the roof
Cuttin some shapes Bustin-m- Loose
Baby has a new Jasey that's navy blue.
I’m here to regain the key
That I've lost some time ago
It’s from the house I can see
But to come I can no more
Always thought it’s in the box
Checked it out recently
I’ve found some keys in luggage locks
But of course no magic key
Guess I'll find it one fine day
Or it could be a fine night
I will not procrastinate
This time I will do it right
It'll drop down on the floor
Out of the navy blue
I shall open your green door
"In you come", I'll hear from you.
I miss you so much, my love
It must be cold out there
I mean in the skies above
You must be provided with care
Uniclo tops of navy blue
Sweaters and coats, and warm socks
Must be delivered to you
From the heavenly stocks
You wouldn’t believe how painful
It feels to continue alone
Without a face of your faithful
Without a garden grown
Without you I worth nothing
You must be well received
In your new place that they think
Surpasses the one where you lived.
The falcons glide out of my heart,
Sipping my last crimson water and indigo tears.
Soar to the empty world, very ravenous,
They yearn to taste the fiery heat of skies.
The falcons dance their Tango.
Flapping wings in joy, fliting with the woeful soil,
Never know when to end;
Hymns of winter, audible as they sing.
The falcons, on holy ground,
Piecing eyes through the curtain to greet the angels.
Their blazing eyes glitter navy blue,
Their souls, serene, a cold sea.
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