Short Tee Shirt Poems

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


What Am I Missing

He walked into the interview
With his ball cap turned sideways
A tee shirt, shorts and sandals
So you’re looking for a job?
Yeah man…but I can’t work before 10 or after 4
And no weekends


Alliteration

Resiliently
receptionist recovered
recycled report


See subdued sunbeams
Subsisting still, somewhere shine
Suffusing sunset


Trendy teenager
Trusting tie-dyeing trainee
Tee shirt total trash

A Celebration of Birth

In a tired 
always connected 
forget news 
give me dirt
world of been there done that 
even have the tee shirt
We are suddenly, thankfully 
brought back to earth
By the wonderful, magical 
mystery of birth.
© Joe Murphy  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Couplet

This Yellow Tee Shirt

This tee shirt is very bright
When you see it,fills you with delight

It's not extra large nor is it wide
The laundry detergent I use is tide 

So  whenever you see it be happy with glee
Because im the onlyone with this yellow tee
Form: Couplet

Lollygagging

Just the whiff of pink rose
growing outside my front door
brings my heart to my throat, stirs a desire
to don frayed cut-offs and white tee-shirt
and climb into the womb of my childhood fort,
to dream, to write, to lollygag to my heart’s content.
© Deb Rhodes  Create an image from this poem.


Premium Member Different Perspectives

It was over, kaput,
She could now wear the tee shirt
in her head it was done
She was glad to never see him again actually

In his mind it was just beginning
His stalker side more determined than ever
to make  her love him
He stood outside her window all night, watching.

Premium Member Pots and Pans

Standing beside the pots and pans,
the pretty girl was full of life
and had the look of 'far to go',
but green tee-shirt was much too tight.

Standing beside the pots and pans,
maybe she'll never escape those,
but if she's a stickler for shirt too tight,
heaven only knows.





9/28/2015
© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Verse

Premium Member Aspca

ho ho ho the bus drive nothing to hide
a little dog in the window
of memories to tell the sadness of nuff

I am here tonight to show the trick
of society or the spending not afforded
by the puppy to be send back 

as teary eyes ask you to dole a save
for a tee shirt forever stain by greed
of a pay check and a kill

No Translation Required

She clad in modesty head to foot
He in tee shirt and jeans
Their eyes locked, absorbed in each other,
oblivious to another's presence in the bus shelter.
Felt the  intimacy of mutual affection
Her forefinger caressed a spot just above his ear
and whispered sweet words in a foreign language
Love in a language not my own.

Premium Member To Fly a Sky

to fly a plane such an ordeal
I was checked my hands a potential weapon
and dogs to smell mine
and on a return i told them you much harsher giving the full monty
like I hide a gun in my tee shirt but the dog could be explosive 
want to check is anus eight pound of love you must be joking
as he have two chips on its shoulders you'r blowing my mind
and safe travel who they are kidding not me.

Premium Member I Only Saw His Back

I only saw his back
as the man went from the shore;
his tee-shirt was a turquoise blue

Such wide shoulders -
a turn-on for any girl,
and a firmness in his step

His hair was thick;
and now, my dear, I'm struggling,
for I only saw his back

I will him to have children,
that man whose back I saw...
many children, who will run across the shore.


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5/30/2015
© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Narrative

Premium Member God Knows Who I Am

When I went to dress for Church today
I thought, what should I wear
I'm not a dress type person
So there's no worries there
I tried on a striped shirt
But it didn't go with my jeans
And the next one that I looked at 
Had a rip in the seam
I picked up this, I tried on that
The green one makes me show my fat
Halfway down my closet
A black tee shirt I see
It said 'Wrangler Bull Riders'
That's the one! It has to be!
It does go with my jeans.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Being At One With Sea Nature

Being at One With Sea Nature
Soaking Up Breeze, Sun, Feeling Stunned,
Eyeing Frolicking Seals, Herons, To Join In Their Fun,
Water Strolling, Shell Finding on Wavy Beach & Ocean.

Blistering Skin, Wind in Hair, Sandy Feet,
Soaking Tee-Shirt, Body to Beat the Heat,
Sharing Surf Picnic Ala Friends Exquisitely Neat.

Sailing & Exploring Where You're Blown,
Kinship With Creation, Saluting Nature's Own,
Too Seldom Acknowledge Likewise We're Sown!
Form: Rhyme

Weather Empathy

It's warm enough here
For short trousers
And a tee shirt
Driving the car with the roof down
Eating ice cream (don't tell the wife)
Long walks in the evening
A swim in the sea 
Working in the garden 
Sittingin the sun 
Drinking wine

It's hard to imagine
Somewhere else 
It's 10 below zero
Centegrade or Farenheit
And covered in snow
Wind chill factors
Prohibit swimming
For all those without fur
Driving is difficult 
With the roof on
Sitting by a warm fire
Drinking whiskey

Promises Whispered Unspoken

She blew a sigh of Summer wind
A breeze to taste the air
A cooling mist a feeling missed
A gentle hint of rain
Sunlight filtered through the leaves
To settle on her face
There was no way
This lady fey
Was of the human race
I shivered in the Summer heat
Pine needles sticking in my feet
Sweat wet tee shirt
Sudden chill
She moved in close to take her fill
Whispered wood songs almost heard
Sweet chatter rings of myriad birds
Then stroked my palm
And disappeared
Form: Ballad

Shake Yourself - Portmanteaus Contest

Man, you look fat
Some manscaping a must
Tight tee-shirt of grue colour
Makes one want to puke
This body was not bodacious
Looked more like an emoticon on a chat site
Diet and sexercise is needed
To make a more delishful sight
So come on man shake yourself
Make your body a sight to behold
Irregardless of your face
Give me a smile of delight not a frown.



Manscaping, Grue, Bodacious, Sexercise, Delishful, Irregardless.  These are the 
Words I Used.


penned 24 August 2014
Form: Verse

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