Short Suppertime Poems
Short Suppertime Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Suppertime by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Suppertime by length and keyword.
I love you in the morning,
I love you in the evening,
I love you at suppertime,
I love you so much,
I wrote this stupid rhyme.
Categories:
suppertime, funny, love, love,
Form:
Free verse
soft autumn breezes
insects floating lazily
suppertime for chimney swifts
written October 10, 2021
Categories:
suppertime, bird, food, insect,
Form:
Haiku
The moon risen high, over
the burial vault of the sun
to the accompaniment of fireworks
from competing constellations
~ All this, before suppertime
Categories:
suppertime, december, light, moon, stars,
Form:
Free verse
A golden eagle soars above the craggy mountain range; his shadow looms darkly.
Unsuspecting prairie dog, walks alone…
Oops! No more; eagle takes home his supper.
Categories:
suppertime, animal, bird, earth, food, image, imagery, nature,
Form:
Sijo
So many are gone and took with them
bits of life I had stored within.
The memories remain and make me strong
but sometimes they haunt and I can't go on.
So now I write small words down in rhyme
waiting for past voices calling ...
" its suppertime! "
Categories:
suppertime, childhood, life, loss, nostalgia, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Sugar and honey
both taste sweet to me.
In a melody
from a past decade,
that made the Hit Parade,
three sisters sounded sublime.
They had honey in the morning,
and also in the evening;
not to mention suppertime.
They asked me to be their honey
and love them all the time.
I swore by the stars above,
that I would always be their love.
The song still sounds great to me.
Categories:
suppertime, music, nostalgia,
Form:
Rhyme
It was summertime and the day was turning red,
The freesia hours had gone past in loveliness;
And upon a limb sat a black crow with a cherry,
For 'twas suppertime and a banquet was spread!
A starlight dinner rather than dancing candles,
And skies went from crimson to ruby to garnet.
Porcelain moonlight gleamed on silken feathers,
And black roses flung dusky scents with abandon.
The red ember sun glowed fiercely horizontally,
Still highlighting the beauty of my cherry tree!
Categories:
suppertime, beautiful, bird, fruit, moon, red, stars, sunset,
Form:
Free verse