Short Specked Poems
Short Specked Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Specked by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Specked by length and keyword.
Midnightmare
The moon's a globule
Assymetrically-specked
Freckled with moonrocks
Wolves roost and shriek off-tuned hymn-- -
Tufts of fear drip-drop elsewhere....
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Categories:
specked, mystery, nature,
Form:
Tanka
Immortality
mighty great heavens
maze of specked stars cipher of
immortality
A Brian Strand 1,2 or 3 line Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Brian Strand
Date: 06-08-2021
Placed: 1st...
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Categories:
specked, sky, stars,
Form:
Haiku
Them Swingin' Moods
make me think you
them swingin' moods
send me to a place
I don't want to be
me
those swingin' moods
are still hot June nights
your hair matted to
your brow
send me to that place
when I loved
crazily
lazily
when the music evaporated
into star specked skies
endlessly
like my memories
them swingin' moods...
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Categories:
specked, absence, allusion, angst, depression, desire,
Form:
Free verse
Cheetah
Cheetahs are black specked cats
Charged with fantastic speed
Clan of feline descent
Cute leaping strides with their
Curved claws as sprinters’ spikes
Confine to hunt on day
Camouflage to catch preys
In Search Of Prey Poetry Contest
Pleiades poetry form only.
Sponsored by: Joseph May
Date: 14-03-2022
Placed: 1st...
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Categories:
specked, cat,
Form:
Pleiades
Awkward
I've fallen in love with her...awkwardness.
Her wispy little poem petals.
Briefly flowing. Against the current.
Then giving in- screaming over the brink.
The petals coming together.
The reds, pinks, specked with blue infinity.
Spinning into in a black pool.
A mosaic of beauty in a tangle of plastic weeds...
Painfully serene....
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Categories:
specked, poetess,
Form:
Free verse
Tea Flower.
tiny white flower.
smooth like cream.
specked with the colour of young lips.
growing amongst hundreds so close to what you are.
i call you the sweet tea flower.
short life.
once thriving in the garden.
life slowly seeping into the pages where you're pressed.
i wanted a thing of beauty, to remind me what it was like.
to remind me it still existed.
i created a monster.
a killer of myself....
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Categories:
specked, angst, confusion, life, loss, me,
Form:
Free verse