Short Sheeting Poems
Short Sheeting Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Sheeting by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Sheeting by length and keyword.
Rock Hardon just called a staff meeting
To hear a complaint about cheating
Our Xerox machine
Could not be wiped clean
So privates were publicly sheeting
Home at last, home at last, home at last!
upon my favorite white pillow
encouraging me to dream
giving me solitude
letting me relax
welcoming me
white sheeting
cool
crisp
Young Peter destroyed his bed sheeting
So he could go out trick or treating
His mother went mad
And so did his dad
Their language is not worth repeating!
huddled together
from the sheeting rain
the unbrellas mob the hearse-
then in twos
slowly separate
NOTE:Essentially a tanka in English is a 3 line hiku(SHOW)& a 2 line couplet (TELL) comment
huddled together
from the sheeting rain
the unbrellas mob the hearse-
then in twos
slowly separate
NOTE:A tanka in English is essentially a 3 line hiku(SHOW)with a couplet amplification (TELL)
As
if by
accident
a fellow died
an arrest denied
did he fry on purpose
no one cared no one ran in
all kept silent, as if tongue tied
one body burning, sheeting on fire
a whore lit a smoke he got lost inside
soft shearling sheeting
shivering shimmering snow ~
seasonal savior
Inspired by but not entered in* the Ice, Snow or Frost Haiku Poetry Contest sponsored by Tania Kitchin
*I was just too dang slow in deciding which one to enter! LOL
Berry Stained Sheets
She, she alone has set my heart free.
Her loveliness now given freely to me.
Our lasting bond forever defined
Eating raspberries from parts aligned.
With laughing memories repeating
Of berry stained under sheeting.
The heat of her voluptuous body
Pressed close to mine.
Oh God in heaven
Be there no end to this glorious time.
During enduring winter rain
the small bird cheeping
his only wish of certain warmth
ducks out of the sheeting rain - each
grain aimed an icy dart poignantly
tipped with a hardening past -
into the chimney duct through
too-small a hole for use again,
tweaking his wish to certain flames,
some sorta luck, and, suddenly drained,
to sync with the rain
Liberty island stands the presence of she
This green goddess
A gift, to an amazing country
Presented from France in 1886
In New York harbour
Where she graciously sits
Her body of, pure copper sheeting
When you arrived by ship
Your first American greeting
America, this greatest of Nation
The more i think, gives me warm sensation
This indigenous land, modern and free
The lady with the torch
Statue Of Liberty
baby bear loved autumn more than almost anyone
Pumpkins, vampires, cobwebs and bats were part of his fun
He loved Halloween, especially the trick-or-treating
He could do this without a costume, a mask or ghostly sheeting
his parents thought it was wild that he loved going door to door
getting gobs of candy that they could save in their cave store
during hibernation, it was safe, in a cool, happy spot.
baby bear brought in so much loot, it was amazing for a tot.
Can you hear the heart beat in the trees
Mimicking me praise reports embracing the symphony.
You are the words captivating me
You heal me
You speak with a profound illicit beat
Intimate with me
Walk on the ground surface cemented deep
You complete me
Whole fractions equally unique
You include me
Smelling the sweet savor of honey suckle emancipate me
Streams of lights within independent sand sheeting seeing me
Into me I see
Visual mirrors cracked releasing me
To see
Me