Short Tiki Poems
Short Tiki Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Tiki by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Tiki by length and keyword.
On Saturday night in Waikiki
The teenagers turn rather freaky
Though blue as a smurf
They all love to surf
Like a Kahanamoku tiki!
Categories:
tiki, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Tipi and Tiki two girls homebound,
One had diarrhoea one was sound;
One got in a yellow press,
Other a hell of a mess,
Between two stools one fell to the ground.
Categories:
tiki, fun,
Form:
Limerick
Tongue Tied with A Tiki
What I did was to take off my tiny tiki,
And what is left on body was my bikini,
Told by tone,
A party thrown
On an island where men are a Meany.
Jim Horn
Categories:
tiki, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
I like to write on the screened-in porch
By the light of the grinning tiki torch
Listening to nature's sounds
Ideas sound abound
Ignited by the creative force
Received an Honorable Mention in "Inspired"contest
Categories:
tiki, on writing and words
Form:
Limerick
If you heard a Soup Censor holler
They just saw a Cook Islands dollar
Allowing for windage
That Tiki appendage*
Could incite a 9-1-1 caller!
* Gershon-approved, i.e., circumcised
Is that sufficient evidence
the Lost Tribes of Israel
were on a Cook-out?
Categories:
tiki, humor,
Form:
Limerick
That tiki bar on Waikiki that spun so slowly round
To view The Market Place across the street and then towards the Clouds
Next Queen’s Surf and then the sea and sand Thru stacks of boards
To the luau tables at The Sands and the Kaiser pink hotel
Sipping slowly feeling good lonely everso
reminiscing palmswept winds
of too damned long ago
Categories:
tiki, introspection,
Form:
I do not know?
No storms stalk the turquoise sky,
white towering cloud-kites unhindered fly;
brisk breezes bear a sea salt sip
of tangy kisses on wild, wet lips.
The sneaky sand is never shy,
all defenses it defies
to nestle down against soft skin
in just the spot to cause chagrin.
Smells of pineapple, coconut,
drinking cheek to cheek in a tiki hut
to the beat of bossa nova bands-
young summers on the golden strand.
Copyright, November 2, 2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
Categories:
tiki, beach, fun, youth,
Form:
Rhyme
Dawn what pretty sight
Mothers waking children
Fathers taking eggs from hen
The sun what a pretty light
Kings of jungles roaring
Birds singing as sweetly as can be
Animals as lively as can be
Trees of jungles snoring
No troubles in any animal's life
Tiki birds singing all morning long
Groundhogs sleeping all day long
No animal plays a fife
Setting sun what a lovely sight
Mothers putting to sleep without a peep
Father and Mother together sleep
Ending day what a sad thought
Categories:
tiki, day, sun,
Form:
I do not know?
Fall has come
and with it the march of the NY Giants
Dangerous game!
But the players do it
for the glory (and the not inconsequential financial rewards)
I will watch the game Sunday
on TV
I have good friends that
don't like the game
But I get thrilled when
the NY Giants win
My uncle met Tiki Barber(of the Giants)
I remember going to an
Orthodox shul
I went to as a youth
Someone said "What's the score?" with a smile
Autumn has arrived
Categories:
tiki, autumn, football, seasons,
Form:
Free verse
the sea is high and running
sails are fighting for the shore
skippers in their shrimp boats
are hauling in
blow wind blow
none of us are sailors here
we are washed up on this Tiki bar
mugs foaming and topped to the brim
Umbrella drinks fizz and tipple
oysters and crabs
salting our ready tongues
if the night leaves us a roof
to drink under
if the sky don't drown
or waves don’t slosh and spray
we will untangle all our nets
so torn by frets
and row this rollicking night away
Categories:
tiki, poetry,
Form:
Free verse