Short Steamer Poems

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


Stole Matt

sexy steamer stole matt,killagraph,cut in half,wish its that,feelin bad,bout what i 
did,in the craft,of my work,boys should hurt,screamin heard,there was a word,too 
absurd,to learn.
Form: ABC


Air-Dress

I can’t abstain playing of this water-flow-air-soil ;
River arrive to my home breaking bank.
Kite arrive to fly me cloud by cloud
Fire arrive to burn it’s branch through me.
Fish arrive with net catching me
Steamer arrive to ride on me
Library arrive to me reading.
Ask myself, what's me ?
Me lost in dress of air.

Colors-Monday Thru Friday

blue is a number
after huckleberry squared
formula for rain

orange is a song
felt in the crook of your ear
louder than buzzing

animals are green
so is every magnet
and the earth's moisture

all feelings are white
contained in brown steamer trunks
old moths fly away

black is an engine
unimaginable speed
then it disappeared
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Blue and On Wheels

Can't be for an old Stanley Steamer
With Bernie my car is a screamer
With magnet en route
If you see me please toot 
It’s strategically stuck on my bimmer*


*This is the correct spelling for a BMW car or person.  Mine is a previously-owned (many times over) 3-series with 259,000 miles that we maintain.  Apologies for burning fossil fuel, but at least there is no depreciation to deal with.
Form: Limerick

Seafaring Foreigner

Seafaring Foreigner 

In steerage on a steamer with
Figs conceiving in Vesuvian soil 
Hidden in a pot of a sturdy trunk
Made of hope and adventure. Fear of
Sights unseen and joys unbeknownst
Of sons and daughters yet.

Hazy canyons of skyscraping giants 
Overshadow brick row houses
Hard at work, ethnic pride
Shameful bathing, worn-in
Clothing and nourishment
Beyond the return to 
Much worse.


Sun

Up there it stands in its glory, 
Of old-time story, 
A blazing ball, 
All elements heed its call. 

At dawn, it rises from its chamber, 
Awakened from its slumber, 
It emits its light, 
From its utmost height. 

Nature's gift for the day, 
It shows us the way, 
After gloom has cast its shadow, 
After the night has blurred the window. 

It births renewed hope, 
To hearts that have gone down the slope, 
The treasure of summer, 
It warms the atmosphere like a steamer.
Form: Rhyme

Muscovy Duck Seasoning

Dehydrate 10 steamer clams
skin removed or skin on
dehydrate 2 inch ginger root
1/4 inch turmeric root
grind together and sit aside
add 2 tablespoons of dried lemon zest
1 tablespoon cayenne pepper
1 tablespoon of white pepper
2 tablespoons of onion powder
2 tablespoons of garlic powder
add 1/4 cup of cream cheese powder
3 Tablespoons of powder chicken bouillon
4 tablespoons of powdered conage
2 Tablespoons of Bacon Powder

Mix together and label as GOLD!


Confidence
Form: Bio

Windermere (Cumbria)

I gently stroll along the shores of stunning Windermere twenty swans are gathered round the old ramshackle pier ahead the steamer gracefully glides slight ripples in it's wake the image of the fells around reflect upon the lake the vision trails for many a mile a picture quite immense superior panoramic view stimulating every sense blues and greens within the mere glistening rays dancing upon slight summer breeze to calm the heat and carry the sweet bird song
Form: Rhyme

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