Short Smurfs Poems

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


Spoilers

Willis is a ghost
The indestructable was
Arnolds shoulders have yellow and black stripe
it's a bee back
Al Pacino is in a film with the smurfs
say hello to his little friends
Neo is an anagram of one
and also eon but whatever


Hurricane Ike

I will pray for the lights too be turned on after the hurricane ike.  I just know everything will 
be just fine.  I am 31 and a female and beautiful.  I am pretty and like too read, listen too 
music.  I like to dance.  i like too read my book mind over mood.  I really think everything is 
like the smurfs.
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Premium Member What's At the Library

There are dungeons and dragons 
maidens in distress 
Legends of realms
 knights on skirted horses 
and maidens all dressed in fancy dresses 
fire trucks
 spaceships
 robotic vehicles 
just to mention a few 
Peter rabbit 
Santa Claus 
Smurfs 
and ogres alike 
just come to the library 
to be thrown in the mix
fun

Blue Moon of the Lake

The ripples formed , 
some cool , some warm , 
the Moon's reflection , 
glaring on the lake ...

The starry night , 
light and bright , 
the Blue Moon of the lake , 
ripples making it shake ...

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MY FIRST POEM OF 2014 !! GOT THIS TOPIC FROM SMURFS .........
© Saanvi Dua  Create an image from this poem.

Blue

Blue skies and butterflies
Accepting blues clues with heroine blood
True blue occurring once in a blue moon
Smurfs snack on blue raspberries at the blue dog café
While blue and magenta attend a wedding
With something old something new
Something borrowed and all things blue
Blue collars and Canadian dollars
All with a cold blue tint
Cold blue steel and sheet fire engulfing
The blue green earth while
Indigo flowers shall blossom blue
No more
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Premium Member Blue, Blue and More Blue

Blue, the color of summer skies.
Blue is the hue of my lover’s eyes.
Blue the one color that I adore.
Great Grandpa wore blue in the Civil War.
My mama dressed me in shades of blue
Then held me close as a mother will do.
Blue are the mountains and blue is the sea.
No favorite  color but blue for me.
I’m fond of Elvis’s blue suede shoes.
Blue Smurfs and blue cheese I also choose.
A man who is poor or a man of means
Looks much the same, dressed in blue jeans.
Form: Rhyme

Lights Embrace

Splinters of unheld memory
Swirling in a tsunami of letters
and hidden shames
Chessboards with whites replaced with space
Creatures formed without a face
touch replacing taste
magic with wonder
taking centre stage
Smurfs with white bruises
Chairs without base
Aliens reaching hands across the universe
and moons and planets race
Lying in the grass
as i crowd surf over loving blades
or would the darkness
take its place
and simmer in the lights embrace
fearful of its final disgrace

Lights Embrace

Splinters of unheld memory
Swirling in a tsunami of letters
and hidden shames
Chessboards with whites replaced with space
Creatures formed without a face
touch replacing taste
magic with wonder
taking centre stage
Smurfs with white bruises
Chairs without base
Aliens reaching hands across the universe
and moons and planets race
Lying in the grass
as i crowd surf over loving blades
or would the darkness
take its place
and simmer in the lights embrace
fearful of its final disgrace

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