Short Ss Poems
Short Ss Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Ss by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Ss by length and keyword.
Sincerity sticks to some
like a shiny penny sticks to a naked @ss.
It soon falls off and leaves no lasting impression.
M-irth
U-tilizes
Z-enith
A-s
H-appine ss
I-s
D-irectly
U-sing
L-ight
Topic: Poet (Muzahidul Reza)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
Sensationally senile sedentary solid senators
solemnly, sincere, seriously self-serving
sanctifying, seconding, seeking senatorial reelection
Sheep
Shoes
Shirt and swan.
Snake
Snail
Star and sun.
Straw
Stream
Steak and seat.
How many of these Ss words
would you like to eat?
Form:
Always guarding
Never judging
Gentle protector
Ever singing
Love's physical presence
SS
22nd September 2023
Slippery squat salamander squinding,
Sucking, slurping under my sailboat.
Deviously deciding a dindling,
Grotesque gargoyle giants squind your throat!
Madness and sadness and alien sounds
*ss*s and masses and gladness abound
From the depths of a universe corrupt
The world will say nothing but "Get f*ck*d"
Instigate me not or I
'm going to
Break every bone in your
Ass,
Crush your skull and
Kick you down into a fiery hell!
an Auschwitz survivor
at home now
no SS commandos
no barking dogs
no whips
no crematoria
enjoying his daily shower
Not Superman, but "Super Spreader"
A "Lies & Virus" Double-header
He's heading your way
Tomorrow you'll pay
People we loved could not be deader!*
*220,000 and counting
old Betsy ross once fashioned a flag
from freedom's blood -n- crates of tea bags
the radical right snatched its meaning
the radical left branded it demeaning
now Betsy has stars stuffed up her a ss
Canda hosted queen elizabeth to cheers
It now applauds an ss man
That most would jeer.'
Am i missing something?
What are the values of that land?
On what set of morals does its
Governance now stand?
Behind sunshine are incoming raindrops
Behind a rainbow is a penniless pot
Behind a smile is hidden pain
But, behind every cloud is sunshine
Behind every mountain is a rainbow
And behind every tear is a smile.
SS
ACORNS
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
acorns,
tiny dancers in brown shoes,
pirouette on currents of September’s cool air,
twirling with the falling leaves,
a ballet of earth tones,
a silent, rustling symphony.
Beauty is delicate like a flower. It's infinite, lasting more than a hour. Everyone shows
beauty in their own way. It lives in your heart, it's what you say. Don't be fooled by
what you see, because my true beauty lives within me.
SS
As the Midas touch befalls the land,
Leaves turn gold and I will hold your hand.
Love will bloom, feeling ever so grand.
We will walk together this September,
Creating precious times to remember.
Our love will grow like a burning ember.
September puts a Spring in my Step.
Like a newborn lamb I frolic about
Running through fields of newly grown grass
With a smile on my face I sing and shout.
With Winter gone, I now enjoy you.
Beautiful Spring, I’m so glad you are out.
September where have you been?
The June days burnt my smooth skin,
in July it was hot and I needed extra sun screen.
August was fun pool time with us all-in.
Finally lovely September to break-in,
with many wonderful holidays to begin.
what words speak you as mine
is it
I love you
Why do you think of her
as kind
is it because you love her
Love creates such
subtleties
it divides those
in tense
it speak ss of tommorrows
love the fickled
thing
love the fickled thing
As green leaves of August begin to change
The South winds of Summer plan to escape
September's North winds blow to rearrange
all the dying petals in the landscape
Where night skies grow a thinner, somber cloud
of duskier sunsets dressed in a shroud
P-ouring
R-ain
I-s
N-icely
C-anceled
E-vading
S-hining
S-un's
H-appine ss
A-s
R-adiant
R-ays
A-re
M-aking
A-nother
T-winkle
U-sing
G-low
A-nd
S-parkle
Topic: Birthday of Princess Harra Matugas (August 13)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
September is slowly slipping away
Colours, they are changing day after day
Trees are shedding their lovely leafy charms
All is becoming quiet on the farms
Excitement is growing in each child's heart
Anticipating Santa's's sleigh ride start.
"We are hurting and our familie's are in much too much blue." But no-doubt like a
group of misfit children...we only call upon you to clear away the bluess-ss and tho
you do, we are never satisfied enough to accept this as the...."Hidden Truth...!!!.."
September, our ninth month each year,
becomes the bridge tween summertime
and the fall spree soon heading near.
We welcome its grand days now here
as summer blessings, though not prime,
blend in to welcome autumn cheer.
S.S. Forever is on maiden trip
Bad luck starts abusing with ardent grip
There is a fire burning on deck
Could now become an instant wreck
Quick action is needed: scuttle the ship!
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