Short Undersides Poems
Short Undersides Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Undersides by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Undersides by length and keyword.
Unsocial
Step silent, listen
for the sizzle-slither
of a sister
snake who listens
soft for me, slides
among stones,
subsides
to undersides
of shadows, striking
soundless sinuous as
S, then slips
away...
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Categories:
undersides, animals, nature, sister,
Form:
Alliteration
Busy Neighbors
Two
birds - sleek
ebony,
with tinge of blue,
undersides of red
and dotted tails - dart when
I step out of my back door.
Circling overhead, they soar. I’d
like a closer look at them, to find
their nest. . .but just can’t catch that pair at rest!...
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Categories:
undersides, bird,
Form:
Etheree
A Frenzied Symphony
From evening's very ground it seems
gathering swelling sounds
waves crescendo-ing, grandeur...
appear the first colors on the horizon
streaks of magenta lighting up
undersides of slate-gray clouds
powerful organ chords struck, playing
a frenzied symphony
in an ominous sky...
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Categories:
undersides, color, music, sky,
Form:
Imagism
Noon Thunderstorm
patch of blue sky
behind acacia foliage
turns ominously black,
winds wail, winds blow,
impatient, agitated,
flipping up undersides
of shaken leaves;
deluge comes,
crack and dazzle,
ripping away twigs,
tearing down branches,
lightning blasting away
at everything standing
upright in its way....
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Categories:
undersides, nature
Form:
Free verse
Slip Jig Spring
The brook claps over the tumbled rock bed
applauding the Spring thaw
like a gaggle of Irish revelers;
setting the man high marsh grass
to dance a slip jig in the bonnie breeze.
Returning Canadian geese chorus overhead
saluting the rippling waves
in the slate gray pond.
The white undersides of their wings mimicking
the flashing and snapping of the white caps on the lake.
Blodeuwedd, Flower Face;
returns with a fiddlers bow....
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Categories:
undersides, nature
Form:
Free verse
Such Fun Back In '61
The undersides of school chairs
all gooey with gum
We thought it such fun
back in sixty-one
In sixty-two we tore fruit loops
from the backs of girls' shirts
The innocent way
we first learned to flirt
In sixty-three we all wore
skin-tight 'H.I.S.' pants
That ripped near your bulges
when you started to dance
Memories glorious
like your first cigarette
Or a long drawn-out kiss
with that gorgeous brunette...
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Categories:
undersides, fun, kiss, nostalgia, school,
Form:
Rhyme