Short Slinks Poems

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


Premium Member A Silver Fox

a silver fox slinks
its eyes glint sharper than steel---
swift as lightning bolt

~*~

This was inspired by p.d.'s sponsored contest.
Form: Haiku


My Cat

My cat slinks inside,
He sits on my foot and purrs,
I am his pet now!


Honorable Mention: Line Gauthier-Bite Sized contest no.138 (3/18/26)
© Uncle Bob  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Dawn of the Grim Reaper

Grim Reaper strolls in
Stands looking down at her face
She opens an eye
Then sits up in bed, scowling
Grim Reaper slinks off next door




Sunrise
Jack Horne

For my friend Janie
© Jack Horne  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Tanka

Three Seconds Left

First he slinks off the field with a miss,
 so forlorn, then the chance to do this.
 Will we boo him to shame?
 Will we drink to his name?
 The ball is down. The kick is up! The kick is...
Form: Limerick

Premium Member A Plea In Its Eye

The dog slinks past me
   a plea in its eye
bowed head upraised
   barely 

Turning toward me 
   piteously --

Snap! 
its collar is yanked back
   by its imperious master
Plea denied
Form: Imagism


Along With

Along with 
Rosy afterglow, plump, pads along with the mindscapes. 
Murky metaphor, skinny, along with the maker escapes.
Thin petals,sheded, along with the wind swirl and churn. 
Thick ink, spilt, slinks and slides along with the concern.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member July Fog - Potd

July Fog

Fog
Slinks in,
Cloaks dawn’s smile
In July gloom
With platinum gauze ~
A foggy summer breath
Glistens on rows of sweet corn,
Kisses the vegetable garden,
As crickets chirp and bumblebees hum
In misty tunes of foghorn rhapsodies.
Form: Etheree

Premium Member In The Colleseum


It doesn't like to be given a name
or a shape to fit within its walls.
It prefers to hide beneath the camouflage 
of noise and sits unmoved by pity, 
stands to lift a downward pointing thumb 
then slinks back into the anonymity of itself 
leaving the dead to dissolve into their own.

Premium Member OOZE

slowly sinking
pressure losing patience
lilts to linger longer

'oo' lolls in the mouth
like a boiled lolly
'ze' slinks away, snakily

dark muck, surface glossy,
dares you to enter
gravity blinking a warming

I wait longer than planned
watch control become sticky
I learn to play with it
Form: Other

Premium Member Sun Dance

~Sun Dancing~         

Bright yellow sparks glisten around the landscape
Sheer environment expose  
Warmth slinks down every step        
So--  Invigorating 
Spur-like rays muster in long light
The wolves wait to howl
Soon--Bunch of flowers 
Huddle in with sunlit love
Luminous rave  

By; pd
Form: Verse

Broken Glass & Aluminum Castles

the silence shatters
in the back alleys of your mind,
a cat springs from a fire escape.
hitting the ground, she stumbles
near imperceptible,
revealing the last vestiges of kittenhood.
recovering herself, 
she slinks unnoticed through a doorway
shimmering, it disappears behind her;
the last way out.
Form:

Premium Member Monday, Through Alley Slinks

Monday, damp and gray, through alley slinks
  disturbs the peace with cursed work-week
Her chill invades my pillows and sheets
  noxious fumes from asphalt streets

I wrap myself in blankets tight
  clinging to what's left of night
Against my relentless, ringing foe
  ~ at alarm clock's crow, to work I go
Form: Couplet

Caesar

No beliefs except the unworthy,
A thuggish frame without a mind
Growing reeds with his father's seeds,
No thoughts except the unkind.
Idle Prince on wicker Olympus,
Stroll down and inherit your Earth.
The risen dead may come and see
The King of human stock,

While he slinks stinging,
To another room,
A Cinna.
© Bob Beaton  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Epitaph

Seashell Memories

He brings seashells to the seashore.
She sells shells and a whole lot more.
He surfs on highs of the sky in pictures of memories of times that are past.
She slinks by him over hill and dale and lays her days in fields of grass.
He thinks he'll never be worthy of her time and energy.
She sees him and purely wants them to simply be.

The Most Dangerous Loan Shark

A cold night on a dim lit back street
slinks a demon you don't want to meet

He is looking for a specific kill
for someone that forgot to pay their bill

His boss does not give mercy to any
even if one is only short a penny

So remember not to ever get a loan from the devil
because he does not take kind to those who do not settle
© Nova Jones  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Nothing

She smells like nothing 
To the whole world 
Tattered dress ripped leggings 
Pigtails on the sad girl 
No one sees her face
She slinks around 
All hopes and dreams 
Shattered no fortunes found
Onlookers judge her dirty clothes 
Unrecognizable the sweet 
Child of nobody and no one
Raised in the street
She smells like nothing
To the whole world

Premium Member The Cat's Meow

There's this feral cat
who knows just where it's at
when he wanders off for late-night prowlin'.

Sixth Street and Fisher Trail
no better place for tail
he slinks up licked clean and growlin'.

The young fluffy things call him “my little pita”
but his wife knows he's nothin' but a has-been ol' cheetah
and she gets the last laugh.  He thinks she's out bowlin'!
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member the warrior

she steals stealthily and purposefully into my kitchen
no one hears the teensy tiny tapping of her pretty paws
she slinks into the corners of the room, staring with night eyes
her yellows are getting dark, almost turning as ebony as her fur
she grabs her supper in one enormous daring bounding pounce
there is a quick squeak and then silence; she is a warrior
cat

Premium Member Subtle Seduction

octobre slinks forth
        relinquishing heat-scorched earth ~
                salacious summer

enflamed leaves embracing
        dalliance with wilder winds ~
		erotic fall tryst

hoary trees exposed
        brazenly displayed bosom ~
                scandalous winter

new bulbs gamboling
         commoved carefree canoodling ~
		warm sassy spring
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Regal Reign

A subtle shift in the shadows of sunset exposes the splendid Moon as She rises. Just as a cunning gambler hedges his bet She shines Her best displaying Her surprises. She slinks across the restless sky, a coquette, limning traits of the goddess She comprises. During Her reign over the darkening night Her regal demeanor dispels the day's light.

Premium Member Chilly Hours

In the chilly hours of the graying gloaming, silent shivers rise from the estuary. Just before the waves churn in frothy foaming, Goddess Moon approaches Her adversary. Sun slinks away at Her approaching homing, slowly shedding His cloak as Luminary. She reigns all through the darkened and leaden night until stubborn Sun returns, anew and bright.

Demon of The Shadows

Demon of The Shadows
In darkness looms a shadowy figure, 
A demon theif of joy and delight,
It slinks behind our backs and whispers sinister word, 
Bidding us to see through its eyeholes instead.
As we stumble through life's labyrinth,
Chasing after dreams that seem too far, 
This creatures creeps, growing bolder, darker, 
Until our would becomes an endless night.

Premium Member Brave Black Cat

 
footprints in the snow a brave black cat slinks forward ... bird chase him chirping _____________ April 04, 2022 Poetry/haiku/brave black cat Copyright Protected, ID 04-1445-494-04 All Rights Reserved, 2022, Constance La France Written for the Premier contest, Black Cat Haiku sponsor, Robert James Linguori, Judged 04/07/2022 Fourth Place
Form: Haiku

Premium Member I May Or May Not Be Opposed - Contest

Listen to poem:
From crashing waves he emerges with the clarity of a wide landscape
The king of darkness
Parades
In full view
His garish, monochrome ego
Emergent for all to despise

Original poem (extract):

"Into the ripples of the horizon's haze
The queen of the daylight
Slinks
Then is gone
Her wispy train of colour
Vanishing"

[From Poem: Sunset, Sam Scott 14.09.23]
© Sam Scott  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member He Slinks Over the Links

He Slinks Over The Links

He raced to the first golf hole, par he winks
Three wild shots later a turkey gobbles
Cuss words escape his lips, as his drives stink 
Another dying duck's hit, as his legs wobble
Ploop, another drink of the pond, how awful 

connie pachecho

8/12/17


Inspired after reading entries to-Write about an activity as if you are doing it at the moment

Get a Premium Membership
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a Premium Membership.
Book: Diverse Voices: The Poetry of Human Rights and the Pursuit of Peace