Short Pummeling Poems

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


Premium Member Pillow Talk

To be buried 
bound up tight,
surrounded sweetly by snuggles,
covered and cuddled 
oh so nice;
rollin' round
reaching for the top
grabbing and pounding you with pillows
playfully pummeling you with love


Craft

Stuck here on icy edge of reason
Trying hard not to look so down
Tumbling  unbalanced  mindsets
Wind in pummeling  gusts
Accompany  fears
That put me here
So lonely
Oh sweet
Craft





A try at a nonet
Form:

Soap Box

standing upon 
a soap box 
trying to make 
point of view 
be seen as only
way to be 
yelling through 
a bullhorn at the 
masses gathered 
around 
pummeling the 
crowd with a 
hell storm of 
subliminal messages
Form: Lyric

Premium Member Gods At War

The gods at war again
Throwing bolts of lightning,
Torrential pummeling rain
The sky is dark at midday
The gauntlet has been lain,
Tots find it all so frightening
Tearful 'til the beast is slain.

written August 30, 2021
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member April Deluge

A rolling drum of thunder resonated 
outside lightning twisted across the grey 
expanse of sky  simply inundating.
Trees began to tango, swirl and jive
while sheets of rain plummeted from clouds
pummeling our startled lawn,
emboldening the rhododendrons to bloom,
liberating the Clematis to sprout,
invigorating and exciting the whole garden 

and all before the first day of spring.


A Childs Laughter

For Ameer

A boy’s laughter 
Rolled off his tongue
And created butterflies 
Within my soul

I imagined his little feet 
Running bare across 
The plush carpet
His toes gripping the threads

A boy’s laughter
Sent a shock through my spine tonight
His chuckle a glorious sound wave

Crashing against the shore 
Pummeling toward my heart
With his innocence
With his laughter that he can’t stop

A Child’s Laughter
Saved my Soul

Saying Good-Bye

My heart plummets as torrents of rain
Beat against my foggy window
Pummeling the glass as I
Stare at the phone

You said you'd call and now it's been
Days since you said good-bye
Leaving me to pine away
The long hard hours

Is your imprint on somebody's sheets
Your sights on someone new?
You're breaking my heart
Just don't do it

I gaze at the walls as they close in
With each hour you disappear
From my heart and soul
Farewell my love
© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.

Fastest Way to Burn

I think it would be
so much better to be someone 
else, not fighting to shine
half as hard.
Because I’m not even shining,
I’m just burning, 
pummeling through the atmosphere.
My flesh is melting off my bones,
which are just charred as my soul. 

But then I realize,
you are holding the matches. 
And I would be so much happier,
without your 
presence,
your blaze.

I’d rather be a blur in the lines 
the push through more years 
of this.

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