Short Shrilly Poems

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

shrilly she calls him
he stares blankly into space
again the call comes
he smiles while contemplating
what he might have for dessert

© Charles Henderson  

I took a thing that wasn't mine
I knew it was wrong but I did it anyway
an alarm is installed
it shrilly screams whenever the door is opened

© Samantha Farley  

I’m being shrilly
Because silly Billy 
Dilly-dallied 
With Tilly’s chili,
Then willy-nilly 
Forgot the 
     corsage lily
For the dance,
Now no chance
For silly Billy 
To twilly-twilly
Piccadilly with me!

© Chetta Achara  

Tranquility is a tiny creature
who dances for me on the grass;
doing funny acrobatic stunts,
I love her twitchy fluffy tail;
     My Lily
     silly girl
     sings shrilly
     frilly twirls
     so silly !

© Constance La France  

Star struck or star stuck?
I visualize a star point piercing her forehead
Shrilly she shrieks and screams.
Is there a difference? She asks.
This question turns her into a unicorn.
The point is growing.
I see a dribble of blood and am pleased.

© Caren Krutsinger  

Sometimes Sister Sarah seems subjugated
Sometimes she seems simply silly,
Sometimes she suddenly screeches shrilly
Sometimes she sounds sophisticated,
Sometimes Sister Sarah shrugs surreally.

written August 26, 2021
[playing with words when my muse
was stubbornly aloof!]

© L Milton Hankins  

Susan Shuster swore she'd send       
Simple Scottie scampering.                   
"Scat, scat, Scott!" she shrilly shrieked,
"And stop that silly simpering."                
                                                                        
Simple Scottie scans the sky,
Sunday's sunset shimmering.                          
"Shame, shame on Sue," Scott softly sighs,  
"She'll share some sad remembering."

© William Robinson  

Superb the sounds of summer’s soliloquy
So sweetly singing the sparrow’s song,
Sometimes she sounds suddenly sonorous
Since startled sparrows sing shrilly strong,
Summer sounds so singularly sacrosanct
Swallows and swifts sing slow and soft,
Sailing skyward like sandpipers swinging
Standing, then, on solid sand sashaying
Soon sauntering, staying satisfied, sane,
Soothing summer sounds stolidly serene.

Written August 18, 2022

© L Milton Hankins