Short Texture Poems
Short Texture Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Texture by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Texture by length and keyword.
Strawberry cake is yummy
The icing is sweet
And it has a soft texture
And it’s fun to eat.
It can be sticky
And is my
Treat.
texture of dreams gentles
our responses therein calmed
as the three states of consciousness
merge to transform as the fourth
scriptures label as Turiya
dark, musty old shed
in the far corner of the school playground
another recess
transfixed
by the dark texture of the wood
all at once
alone
and home
My son-in-law asked for my ‘take’
On a sourdough loaf that he baked
I said, “It is yummy,
“The texture is gummy,
“With bread like that who would need cake?”
I scream for ice cream
When I’m feeling low.
Its smooth, icy texture
Instantly revives me,
Imbuing thought of my
Idyllic childhood days.
It is the perfect cure.
A smorgasbord of tasty cheeses.
Different colours, textures and flavours to entice.
They're all so artfully displayed.
Wordku: 5-7-5 words
AP: 1st place 2025
Oh Blue Daisy full of beauty
I admire your color and texture
Blue Daisy
You cheer me up when I am down
Blue Daisy your color is my favorite color
I love you Blue Daisy
A butter cream cake covered in the most colourful of sprinkles.
Rainbow frosted layers full of an irresistible moist texture.
Sweetest of cakes eaten ever, no leftovers after.
Rare was the vibe
To which we waltzed
And like plastic pillows
We fondled each others features
Petting each others’ egos
In a wistful manner
No texture of skin
Had ever tasted better
Subjective to evaluation
Beauty parameters values
Deify lean body shapes
Flawless face skin texture
Leaving inner charm
Emanating
From the true
Inner
Self
4-25-2016
Avocado’s rough exterior skin
Belies the beauty contained within.
Smooth and green with the texture and
Taste of God’s most nourishing delight.
Certain souls compare in this way.
we are raised by words,
destroyed by perverted words,
words build.... words destroy,
nature of words,
texture of them molds,
when foul back they hold.
by Luckson Mupakamiso
The texture of those black out curtains,
a whistle that ruffles your hair.
Tickling all of your senses
with a shoulder massage.
Tossing and turning
rolling with the
cotton ghosts
through the
night.
abstracted bass, cacophonic drums echoing.
fretting guitars, humming in jubilation.
knackish lyrics, melancholy narrated opus.
phrased quartets, rare sonorous texture.
upbeat virtuoso, windy xaphoons yodel Zep.
Bright jewel resting on the sun-bleached rock
So small in the vast wilderness
Nature gave you color, texture and beauty
You rest in the sun waiting
We did not know
You are also a signpost to life’s future
colors waken
yellow red green
dream seeks
light of day
texture and shade
shape visions
stroke canvas
hand and brush
canvas stroke
visions shape
shade and texture
day of light
seeks dream
green red yellow
waken colors
enduring
texture&tones
cleave
grapple
& scatter upon
the canvas-
fluid
perspectives
create
atmosperic
flights of fancy..
enthuse,spawn
then trespass within-
lavishing loving
residues
TWINKU a double word distich with integral title - Brian Strand
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DAVINCI
somber
mystery
RAJARAVIVARMA
details
texture
VANGOGH
vibrant
bold
LACE
Ornate
Rich texture
A jeweled pattern
Draping fine elegance
Of Mother, exquisite bride
“prized heirloom from time's love story”
Clarity in A Treasure Box
Contest hosted by nette onclaud
28th June 2016
Sweet tinge of scent, not half gone,
Delicately spun in flowing song.
Every simple texture words create,
Artfully woven to illustrate
The story, the poem, the fabric of dreams
The written words and sewn seams.
4 June 15
!~Wings Of Life~!
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"Life is what -
A transparent glass
full with aromatic wine.
Enjoy each sip
with your
kith and kin.
So that your
texture of thoughts
may rise and shine."____Durgesh Verma (04/04/2017)
See through and clear!
Oh, chiffon, flowing and soft
as a light, drizzly day
grants a filmy delusion.
Nothing to hide
beneath your opaque texture
that glides over nature
uplifting our keen senses.
Snakeskin in my garden
About two feet long
Flimsy iridescent
Not very strong
Uneven texture
Pearlescent hue
One inch around
What can I do
Looking for it’s owner
Must be bigger now
Reptiles not my favorite
Wish it was a cow
Frigid hard worked
Hands
Shoulders
Goose pimpled cold
Give me texture
Steely seldom blinked
Poker eyes
Wrinkled straight mouth
Smile
Give me chills
Voiceless response
Touch
Less embrace
Romantic impressionism
Give me love
Quiche If You Please
Quiche
Love your eggs
Jalapenos? Oh, yes please!
Tomatoes? Hundreds.
Onions? Yum Yum.
Quiche
Broccoli and Bacon
Quiche
Mexican or American
Quiche
Love your eggs
Love your texture
Love your crust!
Yum Yum