Short Slo Poems
Short Slo Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Slo by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Slo by length and keyword.
Wet leaves glisten
on the bough.
Crystal dewdrops drip
down, fall slo-mo,
each parachuting
on a tiny halo
to kiss the damp
grass below!
Categories:
slo, beautiful,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
Bumpin' on Life's street's little surprises
leaves us too few---------------compromises
we filter our choices
through various voices my
Lightness of being harmonizing.
Categories:
slo, analogy, care, imagery, inspirational, life, light,
Form:
Limerick
noontime rain gladdens the heart so,
leaves sway, glisten upon the bough,
as moist crystals drip and fall slo-mo,
each parachuting on a mini-rainbow,
just to smooch the wet, grasses below !
Categories:
slo, happiness, hope, nature,
Form:
Rhyme
BORDEAUX & ESCARGOT
Slo
Tiptoe
Mistletoe
Bravissimo
Rainbow audio
Sappho & Romeo
Indigo scenario
Sublimo Michelangelo
Magnifico oboe adagio
AP: 3rd place 2020
Submitted on November 1, 2019 for contest RHYMING NONET sponsored by CHARLES MESSINA - RANKED 1ST
Categories:
slo, fun, games, silly, uplifting, word play,
Form:
Nonet
SOo
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oon
Bre
ak line whe
re i wan'tFo
llo
low slo wly
Have sum f
un finished
miss ing
L....os............................ ................................... ..
In the rabbit hole
i seam to
Bee Imp pressed
Impression never given
Respect strippened
Dragon head clouds fade to tails
as blue blissed moon
cuts the summer haze face
Categories:
slo, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Leaves sway, glisten upon the bough,
noontime rain gladdens the heart so,
silver drops drip and fall slo-mo,
each parachuting, floating slow,
haloed by a mini-rainbow,
down to smooch the wet grass below!
Categories:
slo, nature
Form:
Rhyme
The
voice of spring rain
It’s darkly etched, in the sky face,
rainshade in the main, I don't complain.
lyrical steps falling, frothing seductively, slo-flowing
rain that they are strained. The weather vane's
become inane, when every day it rains again. It's plain
to
see
for
you
and
me
it
has
to
be
the
end *
of play.
Categories:
slo, analogy, appreciation, rain,
Form:
Shape
Shuld
Itokov
Nanas
Slo
Deth
Dance
N'
Aged
Frame
of
Kni
Bluen
Grey
Heaps
To stone
Before
Mi
Very
Ize
This
Deth
Repel
This
Negative
Prospect
Ov
Not
Is
Highly
Cept
To a
Flux
Frm
Flortowall
Frm
Sonic
Sub
Howls
N'
Nether
Worlds
Gone
Incrax
N'
Pop
Atoff
the Ambivilles
With haste
Plumbeting
Properly
Clocked
To watch
The not
Ov
Eternal
Free
Free
Mary Singleton (Nana)
1908-1992
Categories:
slo, caregiving, death,
Form:
Free verse
In the tank are eighteen fish,
Or maybe there are twenty.
It’s hard to count them, but to me,
It seems that there are plenty.
The tank is not too spacious
But with pebbles and live plants,
The black and orange platys
Do their slo-mo floaty dance.
Yet I was shown a baby
Hiding underneath the leaves
And there might be another one,
Or so my son believes.
It’s cool to see how creatures
Have their instincts kicking in,
Doing what they can to stay away
From hungry next-of-kin.
Categories:
slo, fish,
Form:
Rhyme