Short Seat Poems
Short Seat Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Seat by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Seat by length and keyword.
Carbohydrate, pleased to meet you.
How happily I greet you.
Pull up a chair, let me seat you.
And now, I will eat you.
Much thoughts of you as
praying am I that you may
reserve but a seat
amongst your humbled table,
if only in faded memories.
as we drove
we had a passion load
so we pull over
it was back seat clover
i was so wet
i don't regret
it
was
SIDE HIWAY SEX
sit
sit
sit
sitting
sittingsitting
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PLEASE_TAKE_A__ SEAT|
spring garden full bloom
on a seat, kisses were shared~
my endless heaven
Written: March 02, 2023
Heartbeat attraction
Fairy tale quest, green and lush
Ringside seat of love
Composed June 25/2020
Springtime sunset sweet,
open all windows for a treat,
begone dusty air,
rebirth of earth at window seat.
1-12-17
a rope between trees
hanging down in a U shape
a rolled carpet seat:
my swing in my gran’s garden
where I’d sit shaded by elms
some where theyer there
near
or far or in a bar
mabe seat of car
no matter where you are
theyer not dumd
just a
PEEPING TOM
At the airpor-T
used credi-T card
buy firs-T class seat.
Went to first clas-S
lounge for drink-S of
their Hou-Se Champagne.
This morning I got on a bus
Where everyone seated was Plus
A lack of room
Could spell my doom
Should I make a fuss or just cuss?
Calm, Balm
Soothe
Level, Even
Smooth
Munch, Crunch
Eat
Bottom, Bum
Seat
Chair, Floor
Sit
Key, Lock
Fit
Wave, Save
Rescue
must again repeat
don't whiz rim of toilet seat
gentlemen be neat
2/2/16
While your at it: Put the toilet
seat down!
One habit to which I adhere
I clean out my Ford once a year
Back seat yet to fill
Keep truckin’ until
I’m no longer able to steer
Vision diming. Losing balance.
Lights flashing. Heartbeat steady.
Empty seat. Feeling shaky.
Blood like meat.
Drunk like rage.
Straddling iron beast
Rumbling pipes, vibrating seat
pavement disappears
wind whisking troubles away
Riding, soaking up some rays
Begging for a seat at your table
Hungry eyes feeding the empty ache in my stomach
You're food of the gods
And I stand here starving
cat lies on her back,
lounging on the window seat...
a thin pane of glass
is all that separates her
from chaos and sturm und drang
Need money do not be funny I take donations, not illustrations so I need dollar bills to take a treat off your feet then take your seat
Crying softly in the
back seat, as I
wait for endless greens
woods
farms, cows
to stop.
It’s easier to grieve them
out of sight.
At the shopping mall
There are bright colours everywhere
Santa's seat in view
Ready for the long line up
For sitting on Santa's lap
we were on the road
to our goal
than feeling came down
there were no one around
the car began to rock
you can bet
it was
BACK SEAT SEX
Summer breeze, sun shine
Swinging on the garden seat
A Robins sonnet
The school bus arrives out front
Honey, I got some time off
Toilet seat up?
If yes, stress
Big mess.
If no, oh
So less stress
So less mess
Less mess for Jess.
Rhyming aside, I hope it’s down.
He was a hot shot
Who wore hot pants
Which got him into the hot seat
Because this was the sixties
Before Freddy Mercury made it okay.