Short Syrupy Poems
Short Syrupy Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Syrupy by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Syrupy by length and keyword.
the syrupy smile of
the chimeras and griffins
remove the flesh from our bones
roam the walls of Notre Dame
Categories:
syrupy, imagination,
Form:
Free verse
And your eyes went low with a shy smile
Like you were half drunk on the syrupy sweetness of my words
I want you hanging on my every breath
While you dance through my fingertips
Categories:
syrupy, lust,
Form:
Free verse
Back in the saddle, a familiar old tune
Ain't as agile as when I was a young buffoon
Drove girls squirrelly
With lingo so syrupy
Talk of the town even made old grannies swoon
Categories:
syrupy, history,
Form:
Limerick
Back in the saddle, a familiar old tune
Ain't as agile as when I was a young buffoon
Drove girls squirrelly
With lingo so syrupy
Talk of the town even made old grannies swoon
Categories:
syrupy, happy,
Form:
Limerick
The moon ripe as a Georgia peach,
plopped itself upon the blue-blackened,
scalloped edge of the deciduous forest,
topping the syrupy squiggle of horizon
as it bled into the blue velvet night.
Categories:
syrupy, nature
Form:
Free verse
Hot and mean as fire
syrupy sweet gardenia
morphed right before me
a known creative
(we can be so lost at times)
still burn ya, even dried
cloying smothering
gardenia still once
withered faded brown
Categories:
syrupy, family
Form:
Haiku
Syrupy goodness touched morn's lips
Sweetness lifted nights veil
Memories flood heart and mind's eye
'Pon these this day will dwell
Sponsor: Carol Brown
Contest: Lips
July 19, 2012
Written by: Sara Kendrick
Categories:
syrupy, family, food, introspection, life,
Form:
Rhyme
On Mother’s Day
we buy chocolate
and bouquets of flowers
Write her cards
with syrupy thoughts
wait in restaurants for hours
As if this thanks a mom and mother
for all she does for us
Think what you will ~ I say it is unjust
Categories:
syrupy, flower, holiday, mom, mother,
Form:
Rhyme
Perhaps, we will go out. Grandma will get
A break from making breakfast?
Not! But the kid likes Grandma’s hot
Cakes,
And I love this
Kid, in a syrupy kind of way.
Egads, I better get cooking, butter in the pan;
Deadly, this-kid-is-hungry-looks.
Categories:
syrupy, food, humor,
Form:
Acrostic
Sunlight seeps
through the blinds,
oozes into the room.
The ceiling fan sweats
from its labor.
The clock creeps
at half speed,
pendulum dragging
through syrupy air.
On the stoop,
the old cat sprawls,
soothing her arthritic joints.
7/13/2017
Categories:
syrupy, summer,
Form:
Free verse
My dear toast,
you have no need to leap
out of my hand in such a
cavalier fashion.
My plate is not a
syrupy swimming pool;
besides, there are two bites of you left;
why start screaming for
something sweet now?
“It’s your fault”, toast replied;
“You have those morning dropsy’s again!”
Categories:
syrupy, cute, food, funny, humorous, imagery, imagination, uplifting,
Form:
Prose
Merrily Streaming
Merrily streaming good movies along,
HD, SD and sometimes black and white,
barring sweetheart films with syrupy song,
only far away adventure excites,
a night panorama of grandest sights.
7/24/17
English Quintain, Any Theme - Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Sara Kendrick
Categories:
syrupy, happiness, how i feel,
Form:
Quintain (English)
MADE IN MISSISSIPPI
Along with...
Syrupy, sweet hospitality
Downhome , Delta blues
And beautiful Magnolia girls;
Strong family values,
Unbreakable bonds,
And lifelong memories
Are Made in Mississippi
2012 Patricia Neely-Dorsey
from My Magnolia Memories and Musings - In Poems
#Mississippi #mississippipoems
Categories:
syrupy, places, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Scintillating Sunflowers
Selfishly
Savoring
Sweet
Syrupy
Sunlit
Sky,
Seventy
Simply
Stunning
Superbly
Sexy
Sassy
Sultry
Scintillating
Sunflowers;
Summer
Sirens
Smile,
Slowly
Seductively
Sashaying
Swaying
Showcasing...
Slinky
Silky
Stems
10-26-2019
Contest: Tautogram Poems Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Categories:
syrupy, flower, summer, sun,
Form:
Tautogram
Mostly it all has been:
Love is syrupy this; love is cute that;
love is alluring that; love is rosy this.
But hardly anything that
love is a living grain
it feels the scotching sun
it can groin,
it can complain
love suffers pain.
The neglected fact.
Categories:
syrupy, love, , cute,
Form:
Free verse
Syrupy dewdrops,
slowly trickle
down the sides of
a yellow tulip.
And a red blush
tints the bloom,
as though kissed
by the sun's first rays.
Its gilded light pools
like liquid gold,
as translucent cells
absorb color.
And waxen petals
morph, into a
spectacular
unique flower.
While a sky of blue
hangs in contrast,
for this masterpiece
of living art.
Categories:
syrupy, beautiful, color, flower, imagery,
Form:
Lyric
Radio smashers kiss
that boy right.
They don’t linger on
his need for syrupy lovin’.
There is no answer
to rejection
or his grin,
his loosened
passion.
“Come with the intellect
we give to you, boy.”
He leans on my tight grip
of romance.
There is a RADIO
in his
pants. You can try to
follow the wind of sound
but he will never
look beyond the static.
Categories:
syrupy, love, urban,
Form:
Free verse
You don’t look much like a strawberry, moon
But you do look like a shortcake in June
Round and gold and waiting for that sweet mess
Of strawberries and syrupy sugar, oh yes
I can sort of see it now, like a summer dream
Of beaches and carnivals, heaped with whipped cream
Now you’re gleaming white and clean as an empty plate
Right in front of whom I sit hungrily and wait.
Categories:
syrupy, fruit, june, moon, summer,
Form:
Rhyme
Stinking, gassy
Lady of the night
Flinging your hate
Sharing your plight
Succubus of want
Soft and perfumed
Angel from the depths
How close you have loomed
Syrupy kiss
Dripping with pleasure
A pleasant subpoena
To a fertile treasure
Black double helix
Dressed for the ball
Come on, Witchy!
Give me a call!
Yoked and complete
Drowning in my shame
Dark and lonely son
He knows who to blame
Categories:
syrupy, wife,
Form:
Rhyme
Eight degrees currently
I am not concerned
feeding on my sausage corndog
wrapped in syrupy pancake batter
enjoying the warmth of my house
in no hurry to face the bitter winter day
probably a zillion calories in each nibble
do not care in the least
love this marvelous newly found item
found in the frozen Jimmy Dean section
I devour it with gusto
sated, satisfied and unconcerned.
Categories:
syrupy, weather,
Form:
Free verse
Carnivore lay in wait like,
the feline among the sparrows.
“Come sip my nectar,
sweet syrupy elixir
it’s free for the taking,
a desirous sensation
to lull you to sleep”
sings Darlingtonia.
Within ruby pitcher,
tendril awaits,
a cavernous throat
dining on insects,
perhaps a frog or
tree shrew
for the gullet
of unassuming Cobra Lily,
pitfall trap.
Categories:
syrupy, flower, nature, poems, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Here I am
armed with a cell phone
ready to text you
until my fingers drop
until my vision blurs
until my brain quits
until the setting of the morning sun.
Here I am
armed with a laptop
ready to facebook you
sending you poems
sending you picturesque dreams
sending you syrupy words
until I've linked up the distance between us.
Dearly Beloved,
Here I am waiting for you till eternity!
Categories:
syrupy, love
Form:
Romanticism
MADE IN MISSISSIPPI
Along with...
Syrupy, sweet, hospitality,
Downhome, Delta blues,
And beautiful Magnolia girls;
Strong family values,
Unbreakable bonds ,
And lifelong memories
Are Made in Mississippi.
2012 Patricia Neely-Dorsey
from My Magnolia Memories and Musings -In Poems
Alway, Always Celebrating the South..and promoting a Positive Mississippi
#Mississippi mississippoems
Categories:
syrupy, poems,
Form:
Free verse
Poison flicks out,
among saccharine promises.
His sugarcoated tongue is tarnish proof.
He holds his tongue.
Where shall he place it?
Idle.
Let it rest.
Give permission to taste encouraging syrupy words.
"Love" is apple pie.
"Wonderful" drips of dark chocolate.
"Sorry "soaks of rich coffee savor.
Do not spew out:
"I hate you!"
Tame speech with righteousness.
Quiet tongues are blessed.
Categories:
syrupy, allegory, life, people, philosophy
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
syrupy, emotions, feelings, sea,
Form:
Free verse