Short Tableau Poems
Short Tableau Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tableau by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tableau by length and keyword.
The boughs are laden with snow.
Winter tableau is painted.
Nature played overnight trick,
Turning green to white.
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Moon rises surprised,
eschews its pocked face,
caught in early glare
of sun in bleaches
awaiting its call.
A starlet usurped!
beaming globe of light
mews a mating call
on a bended knee
universe conspires
the ocean consents
love pervades the air
3
Soft, Gentle, Calm Eyes
Gazing upon mine
Glowing from within
Pools of evergreen
Entrancing my soul
And gone in a blink
3/17/21
I fear heights and yet,
never would I fret
crossing a wobbly
bridge o'er a ravine.
If it leads to you,
that's what I would do.
#5
Home lawn is well-set!
Wow! Furniture fret...!
Green carpet velvet!
None around seen, yet!
Not even a pet,
Are all under threat...???
The birds are chirping;
The bees are buzzing.
The flowers are grown.
The sun is shining;
Veggies are growing.
Fresh green everywhere.
Rusty carcasses,
forsaken by time,
battered by wind, waves.
Once useful and proud,
now broken, forlorn.
The tales they could tell.
#1
Steel and gold coated
The full moon shines bright
Beams coolly floated
Gently hits the height
Trees surprise-gloated
Silhouette the scene
Elephant-like chests
On green-grey hillock
Grass grows like hair-crests
Scenes seem idyllic
A bridge, built like nests
Art on acrylic...???
Scenes silver-painted
Beam bits of sun shines
Sparrows, snow tainted
Hands of trees peace signs
Bushes stand fainted
All around God's shrines
donned in Cedar wood
Elevated tree
Of worshipped taboo
Divine oil to blend
Awakens Sita
Restoring ardor
3/20/2021
The sun is shining
Down on the hot sand.
A slight breeze comes through.
Dust floats through the air.
Cactus’s slowly sways.
Snakes slither around.
Form:
Light beckons this morn-
first rays filter free
tepid sprigs trip up
life left still, sans rest;
worn breaths hesitate
red eyes dissipate
Lost silver’s feral
As it swirls aqua ~
Elemental chance
looms on fins primal
Sated or not, swims
and grins......eureka!
(3/26/2021: picture 1)
Missy buttercup
with baby fingers
like cotton snowflakes
each one separate
“love me love me nots”
from dazzling daisies
3/19/2021
In my sweet delta,
My pleasure palace,
With doors opening,
Into my garden,
Where bright blooms blossom,
I sit weaving dreams.
Flickering ember
against the darkness
angry rain clatters
the glass window pane
wild flowers a sigh
safe from a vexed sky.
© Harry J Horsman 2021
Old ships come to die
on a silent beach;
once they ferried freight.
Side by side, they lie
broken hulls; now each
bide their rusty fate.
Image #1
Two mighty boats beached
End of voyage reached
Captains’ judgement call
Rust consumes them all
Run aground and caught
Well-laid plans for naught
#1
Ascending full moon
brightens cobalt sky,
herringbone bough shapes
silhouette design.
Tinsels on sea waves
pave moonbeam light-way.
#3
Winter’s stable home,
with flurry of snow,
tied to bough - won’t break.
The winged couple’s content,
light cantata sweet,
their flautist - the wind.
(2)
Murmur ambience
above and beyond
freewheel breeze filled sea.
Nascent from their shells,
unfurl winks, feeling
white salt spray of waves.
10/30/2017
golden daffodils
wide expanse of bright blue sky...
nature's tableau
spreading to the horizon
a feast for winter tired eyes
For Rick's tanka contest