Short Screechy Poems

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


Premium Member screechy airplanes daily

grating sky noises
elongated screechy scream
clamoring airplane

destroying silence
threatening my peace of mind
in flight path daily
Form: Senryu


Premium Member Her Voice Is Annoying

Kind of person who is never fun
Her voice is always perpetually one
It is forever screechy and loud
You can usually hear her in every crowd
Form: Rhyme

Boy, Lying In Grass All Day

The look of one abandoned
Blown, and screechy, through
A rouge's aired haunt, to.
Yet no discomfort therein
Prowls, as well, thought-free
Wonderment's, knows he.
Form: Rhyme

This Sound You Are Making

This sound you are making
A fiddler plays.
A screechy joy. If one
That's highly strung!
Did you know that? Know this.
Boy, when a man
Chopin's weepy keyboard
A heart will hoard.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Tin Man Of Oz

That wicked old witch made me the Tin Man

   Sans a heart, I'm like a rusty tin can

      I creak like a screechy hinge

         Making my many friends cringe

            A spritz of oil keeps me going again
Form: Limerick


Open, Unowned Country

No such lifeless heat-pulsed void
Nothing inhabits.
Whose unimpeded view flits
Screechy hazed away!

And mistake not those ripples
Creeked and grassed a-gleam
For a wind's own stepped cheer-beam.
Eel and snake out-splay.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Drifting Darkly

Falling through pompous poems, spiraling
Slippery sinking, rhyming rolling
In down directions, foreign for me
Cascading in chalkboard screechy sounds
Hanging by nails that can catch and clasp
Clinging to hollow hopes once grasped
Sliding sorrows, long lost dreams dashed
Descending dusty thoughts that propel
Nothing now left of me, you can tell
© Greg Gaul  Create an image from this poem.

Rwendy Wendy

Rwendy Wendy was trendy like a pencil
                                 A surge of love she was on to overkill 
                                        Look! He scratched her shoe
                                          She Still pitched the woo
                      The screechy owl screeched and fluttered down the hill










Rwendy Wendy
© rajat kanti chakrabarty
10th November,2014
Form: Limerick

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