Short Towel Poems
Short Towel Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Towel by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Towel by length and keyword.
An ant
Stumbling on a soft dish towel
Overlooking a vast area
Rugh and bumpy
Behold
What a vastness!
Says the ant
I just can’t reach the end
I prefer the cozy fuzzy purple towel the tree frog said.
He rolled his red eyes to the back of his bulging old head.
I did my best to please, so I could get some sleep in my bed.
His croaking kept me on my toes though, my grandma said.
Beach Towel Ease
Glory of God
Found in the sun.
As it lifts
Ones soul
To happy
And fun.
To add
A beach
And gentle breeze,
Nor watch of time
Beach towel of ease.
One more
Complete,
Birds
Flight
Above.
Glory of God
Found in his love.
Owl With Crying Towel
You can always tell it was an ornery owl,
When you saw his face wearing a scowl;
We saw pivotal plot;
His claw got caught;
Trump appeared throwing in his crying towel.
(After having been relieving his fowl bowel.)
James Thesarious Nefarious Horn
Retired Veteran and Poet
I take my bath
To well,
I go to well
Before twelve,
I take
My towel
Keep on the well,
Sat once,an owl
On my towel
Fell inside the well
My bath towel
I traced inside the well
The lost towel
Oh,here it's my towel
Well,
I found my towel
But loosing the last l
"To well"
Now just towel !
Yield to the superior force of that warm, friendly welcome.
Surrender to that well-being of consolatory, feel-good territory.
Submit to a complimented treatment of mental repose for the wayworn;
Capitulate to a gentle and melodious retreat secluded in a shiny enchantment
Of porcelain and metal that will infiltrate your innermost courtyard.
A lively young lady went down
To the sea to bathe all unbound,
She took off her suit,
She knew she looked cute,
Soon folks of all ages stood round.
Soaking wet, she went for her towel,
As she neared her smile turned to scowl,
Her towel was not there
To tie up her hair,
She turned to the crowd and called foul.
July 31, 2019
Time comes when you "toss in the towel"
Considering your life’s work as finished,
You can go out with a satisfied growl
Or, attempt to have your work refinished.
Either way you know you have succeeded
For you followed your gut’s inclinations,
You listened to advice, most cases heeded
Hopefully, you left a few good impressions.
Written February 8, 2022
He threw the towel into the ring
It bounced back up and started to swing
Realizing he had no right to quit
He pulled himself up and landed a hit…
He waved a white flag at the challenge, plain to see
Yet that stubborn flag refused to cop a plea
The odds against him were what they were
But there he was, up and fighting in a blur…
So when you’re sure you’re down and out
Never give up ~ let out a shout
Floating through space and time
On the inside now looking outward
High above life away from it all
Wanting to be alone, not a crime.
Drifting aimlessly with no map
Not a care in the world now
Just you and the silence within
Avoiding a world that can snap.
Silence is a valued treasure
Very few understand my view
My own personal world to live
Being just one is good measure.
Tossing in all your cards now
Not caring what happens today
Nothing here to worry about
Ready to toss in my white towel.