Short Nook Poems
Short Nook Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Nook by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Nook by length and keyword.
Your comment is cozy
Her room was not big,
Yet her heart is and warm
I love being in a nice nook
Have a nice rosy fall.
I am looking for a nook from now on
enough I stayed in the crowds
each story will lead to an end
nobody beyond that not
A child's toy
a parent's joy...
with a storybook
curled up in a nook...
Moments to treasure
oases of pleasure
A-t
N-ight
N-ook
A-nd
L-oneliness
Y-i eld
N-othing
Topic: Birthday of Annalyn Javier (April 14)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
A-llow
N-o
N-egativity
A-nd
L-eave
Y-our
N-ook
Topic: Birthday of Annalyn Cabila (April 17)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
the girl
with an umbrella of roses
stops so suddenly
at the nook
the sea and the infinity
she waits
for the morning wind
(to fly off)
Foggy breaths reach ever so gently
Twirling and bending
Around the crannies of trees
Every nook was filled with
Her precious, pure, air
There is something wonderful about holding and reading a book
I really can't say I get the same feeling while reading my Nook....
Here is a stately nook
in various degrees of wear;
Flowers, shells, and myriad designs
grace o'er our good old books.
A whispering breeze, a gurgling brook,
A hot cup of tea with a good book,
A shady tree and a cosy nook...
Little things that make life worth living.
Locked up in a hotel
stronghold, dog leash
dog pound
every nook and cranny downtown
don't high tale it to the gutter
six feet under in the ground
Everyone has a whole book -
Many with papers,
Some with barely the hook...
The one with bounty
Does not know how to cook
The one in dearth
Fills in every nook!
Living in the nook
Is never a curse.
Borders built of cash
Never works for me;
As the empty pot
From the nook, I found
Not the nook
Being empty is a curse.
Anyone publish a Poetry Soup e-book? :-D
folks can purchase to read on their NOOK?
Is that allowed? To re-publish what's here?
Don't want to break rules. Wanna be clear.
There once was a woman named Annie
Who had an incredible fanny
Because of its size
They couldn't surmise
Whether it was a nook or a cranny
John G. Lawless
4/20/2020
scraping of the soil
invasion of millipedes
unearthed by rakers ~
those roly poly critters
in every nook and cranny
9/6/2021
A Buggy Tanka
M.L. Kiser
A bucking mare that was named Annie
Liked kicking at each nook and cranny.
Since Young William was brave
He then mounted this nave,
Annie's hoof was found stuck in his fanny!
My book nook is a tiny haven for me.
I can entertain myself in there for hours you see.
Becoming a pirate, a dinosaur, or Captain Hook.
All I have to do is pull out the right book.
J-oy
O-ffers
C-heer
E-agerly
L-etting
Y-our
N-ice
S-mile
I-solate
S-orrow
O-f
N-ook
Topic: Birthday of Jocelyn Sison (February 03)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Once knew a brave fellow from Miami
His ability to leap tall buildings was uncanny
Going up was no sweat
Coming down posed a threat
His body filled every nook and cranny
The optimistic serendipidist searched the brook
Looking through rocks and creeks, a truly pretty nook.
He fell on his head
Knocked self out instead
Nothing discovered not already in books.
De Earth is round,
with no sound.
Smooth and flat- Dat is Dat!
Colourful, rather small,
bargain from Da Shoppin Mall !!
Wonderin in Dis corner nook...
flippin through
Da Planet Book !!!
A simple pleasure is all I desire,
Like sitting in front of a fire.
Or reading a book
Inside a nook,
Possibly even drinking coffee
With a tad bit of toffee.
Those are simple pleasures to me.
Image 1.
An aristo-cat sat
Reading a book
He wore glasses at that
Right there in the nook
He enjoyed some tea
In a fine china cup
As the clock struck three
His tea he did sup
A crook that liked to search every nook and cranny
In the process he would pinch every women’s fanny
He was shocked one day
And gave it up straight away
When he found his granny was rather manly