Short Nighties Poems

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


Without Notice

A score of years 
Leaves vintage earrings
Faded cards 
Photos
Mixtapes
Nighties
Places now gone
And empty air 
That was once dipped 
In 
Great Passion.

Jeralynn Clark


Garage Roses, a Rhyme For Valentine's Day

Bitter spinsters in their nighties
Wedding rings of bright pyrites
Unrequited youthful crushes
Unwise lusts, unwanted blushes
Teddies trapped in pink balloons
And endless loops of sickly tunes 
In the garden, badly hidden
Garage roses on the midden

© Gail Foster 14th February 2017
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mia's Fallow

A frustrated housewife called Mia Wore nighties so skimpy and sheer There’s no roll in the clover Hubby snored and turned over His impotence is her greatest fear Yesterday I saw a pic of actress Mia Farrow and had a bit of fun with the word play with her name 8/22/18
Form: Limerick

Grays On Parade

out to walk 
my dachshund and me
a gray streak is all you see
passersby in daily parade
me, the dog and gator aide 

silver haired streams 
seniors roam
travelled trails lead from the home
pastel processions in vestal white
naughty nighties in plain sight 

minus a mass 
memory lapse 
bathroom breaks and after naps
seniors pass in parade
dashing like a barefoot brigade
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Mind Sets

Scarcely had dawn lit the town… 
Nighties hugged tight around…
Onlookers at an overnight transformation…
Winter wonderland’s aspiration!

People light the fire and consider…
Let others go outside and take risks.
Only those truly dedicated few
Understand and act on loving neighbours, through
Getting everything prepared as they go…
Heavy clothing to protect from snow, they
Shovel roadways with their ploughs…
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Humor Air Condtioner Broke



Do they have souls of their own?
That break and let us perspire and moan?

I just want to leave this steaming town.
Those AC’s, such insensitive clowns.

They wait happily till it gets to be in the nineties.
They happily break and you sleep in sweaty nighties!

These devilish demons cost us plenty money.
But in hot climates, are as sweet as the best honey!

  
                     5-16-2022


Form: Rhyme

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