Short Panhandle Poems
Short Panhandle Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Panhandle by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Panhandle by length and keyword.
Trees dance
to the song
of wind.
Shaded
in a disco
of light and shadow,
king
of good will
welcomes
compassion
with a smile
and cardboard sign.
Upon his wide wooden throne,
he beckons at passers-by:
For a bit
of
good
will.
Categories:
panhandle, fantasy, funny, happiness, imagination, life, people,
Form:
Free verse
The beauty of
Lake Pond Oreille
Green copper-monarch
Mountains rise from the
Deep fresh waters guarding
The sacred wildlife of this
Northern Idaho Panhandle
Ospreys skim the surface
Of this lake with fish dangling
In their claws
What glory and majesty
She possesses in her arms
Truly, a gift from the Gods
Categories:
panhandle, imagination
Form:
Free verse
Poverty: a dumpster lid for a dinner table
Offensive to people who think your unstable
Vagabonds panhandle coins from the giver
Evenings confined to a bag by the river
Recycling of cans for a smoke or a beer
Thankful for warmth in a cold, rainy year;
You too,can make this scene;lose your job and lose your green!
Categories:
panhandle, social
Form:
Acrostic
Melrose,
a colorful flower of motley verse;
Eccentric baffling moody contradiction;
Coffee, Ocean, Music
Euphoric excitement
Solitude and calm
Freedom and adventures
Shadows and emptiness
Ireland, Seattle, and the pyramids;
Dreaming in the Florida panhandle;
Do not try to analyze a poet,
revel in the words that so briefly let you feel.
Categories:
panhandle, emotions, feelings, poetry, write,
Form:
Bio
My name is Mister Nobody,
Because nobody knows my name.
Just a shadow on the wall,
And just a ghost in this game.
Was abandoned as a child,
I grew up hard on the streets.
A vacant lot for my home,
A cardboard box for my sheets.
I panhandle just to eat,
Search the dumpster for my clothes.
Use newspaper for a hat,
And wear shoes without the toes.
When I die, I'll die alone;
And my grave will read the same.
Here lies Mister Nobody,
Because nobody knew my name.
Categories:
panhandle, death, poverty,
Form:
Rhyme