Short Roosters Poems

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


Premium Member Feb 10

A blue marbled sky,
High morn' moon,
Roosters crowing
      and chatting chicks,
Listening to cogs
Falling in clicks.
© Wm Paul  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Voices Drowned Out

Roosters crow Cock-a-doodle-do Crickets hum Jimminey An eighteen wheeler heads out Voices drowned out
Form: Verse

Premium Member The Woodpecker

A woodpecker pecks The sound resonates around Aluminum pole Fiercely crows disturbed roosters All sound waves combine
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Pastel

Pastel pink sunrise Reveals thick damp morning fog Roosters in chorus One lead rooster sings loudest "Ode To Joy" others sing parts
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Rooster Praise

The Sound of Crowing

The Wakeup Call of Roosters

Or The Voice of Praise?

042420PoSpCtest, Morning Praise, Raul Moreno
original haiku traditional form of 5/7/5/.
Form: Haiku


Premium Member The Roosters Have Crowed

Slept in this morning what a treat Roosters have crowed I've gone back to sleep Hens have laid eggs Pain in my legs Haven't adjusted to the morning drumbeat
Form: Limerick

New Sunrise

The sounds of roosters' crow 
Give a hint for a new dawn 
Where the dark of yesterday could be put behind 
For a new sunrise has come 

December 31, 2023, 5:19 AM, PST, SPC
Form: Verse

Premium Member Farmer

I own a rooster
live on a farm
the animals vote
I am simply caretaker

Under my farm
there is a huge bunker
a thousand men in uniform
systems, equipment and missiles

I am simply caretaker

Premium Member BIRDS OF A DIFFERENT FEATHER

Birds Of A Different Feather
(Feather Pen...Ink.   Tanka)

She's like that hen,
peacocking her bouncy tail;
proudly strutting it:
Both strutting the same purpose;
but different roosters sought:-
Form: Tanka

Premium Member P Q R S T

Prancing purple polliwogs playing prissily
Querying querulous quail quite quietly
Reviving romantic roosters respectfully
Sassy swooning swans sighted saucily
Tempting tenuous trickster trout tastefully
Form: ABC

Premium Member A Holy Cross

A holy cross
On my arm 
The tattoo itches
Not unlike bee stings
So superfluous
Am I 
Dying on
Living still but
No pain for ills
It’s a wonderous thing
This being bird on wing
Fly on, fly on
Until roosters sing
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Just Me and the Outside

Roosters squawk
Birds kee who
Jet plane roars overhead
Temporarily taking the stage
Tomorrow rain will come
Today it is just me and the outside
Almost silent 
Roosters squawk
A lone car horn
Hilarious for no good reason.

Premium Member Country Living

motorcycle buzz
crowing roosters
barking dog

humming of tractor
gentle wind chime
tweeting bird

jet going somewhere
kitty cat whine
blowing leaf

March in midday
temperature sixty-seven
satisfaction

country living

Premium Member Count Your Chickens

Count your chickens after they hatch Try to locate a pair that match -- Ten roosters and one hen are no catch, You'll need to raise another batch!
Written February 13, 2022

Premium Member The Glass Is Always Full-Rooster's a Crowing

The glass is always full-Rooster's A Crowing

On a garden bed
                      consumed hens undress wry smiles
                                                                        to the roosters crow

connie pachecho

6/12/17
Form: Monoku

Premium Member A Pause

.
The sighing pines sway
Clouds fly high and play
LeLand Cypress moves
But the oak crackles
And it does not groove

Roosters silence
Somewhat eerie
While ghostly limbs
Of pecan blow

Winter yet
Spring like still
Fickled time

Rejoice
Enjoy

Pause

Premium Member Morning

awakened by sounds of roosters crowing— a dog barks yawned, cloudy skies seen thru windows birds chirping coffee is ready things to do— they can wait
Style: Free Haiku Written: September 2020
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Roll on spring

bells peeling loudly
red dray gracious in tree tops
while blue jays frame the shot     

pure crystal stars shine
translucent hues lighten sky
black water glinting

Fat cat drinking milk
roosters square up feathers fly
cow steps over wall
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Blessed Day

Striated gray and deep pink sky
Fiery red sun rises
As roosters' breath fogs with each crow
And floats with surprises

As cold surrounds every shrub's leaf
An open door sun greets
Another day's blessing a gift
A soul who now's at peace
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Eastern Sky

Looking East pines dark
Silhouetted by
Early sun rising
In distance light fog
Settles on creek, trees

Sun slowly rises
Scene changes now
Roosters crow greets
The rising sun

Whispy cloud
Goes from gray
Magenta

Sun graces
Eastern

Sky

Premium Member Foghorn Leghorn

“As senior rooster ’round here, it’s my duty, and my pleasure, to instruct junior roosters in the ancient art of roostery” ~Foghorn Leghorn 

Foghorn Leghorn
didn't need a bullhorn,
he had an egotist's way
of saying what he had to say.
Form: Clerihew

Premium Member Rain With Fog

Rain With Fog

Drip, drip, dripping oak leaves like funnels
Carry fog’s cool moisture downward to rest
Caw, caw travels slowly does not scuttle
Roosters seem assured by this heavy air test
As their cock-a-doodle-dos carry from the hollow best

Premium Member Every Sound

(A)  A gray cloudy morn  
(B)  Beautiful sounds surround
(C)  Cool damp air flows
(D)  Delightful time
The wonderful sounds delivered by excited roosters, Mockingbirds, and Hoot Owls float to my waiting ears..

ABC form
The second choice
Listed on soup
Form: ABC

Premium Member Rooster Or Dog

The happy crowing roosters are delighted, excited and proud to be awake.

My annoyed dog not so much. She growls when the light comes on, hides her eyes,
And bares her teeth.

I choose my day accordingly.  A rooster today or the dog? My attitude is up to me.
Form: Persona

Premium Member Burgundy Red

Frost has tinged the Japanese Maple
Turning its leaves to burgundy red
Pears lie upon the ground not staple
As roosters rise nosily from bed

Nice on the porch at sunrise
Feeling the November cold
Hear birds chirp tales so wise
Mocking tale was a surprise and bold
Form: Rhyme

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