Short Vestibule Poems

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


Premium Member The Vestibule

I feel like,
Laying my tears to sleep,
Letting the liquid,
Dispense and weep:
As a river,
Meets estuary;
And the water,
Producing sea –
Form: Lyric


Premium Member Female Parts

Female parts can be so appealing The mere sight of 'em tends to send me reeling I pant and I drool As I enter her vestibule All hell breaks loose and I start cartwheeling
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Started Drooling

At my advanced age I've started to drool Even drooling so much, it could fill a pool Drooling down my chin Wasting good gin So I now resort to sipping it in the vestibule
age
Form: Limerick

Trump Became a Bottom Fish

Trump Became A Bottom Fish

View we started to see from a vestibule,
Was Trump looking lost with a loose tool;
A fool again;
Wore us thin;
He became a bottom fish in a big school.

Jim Horn

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Mixing the Gene Pool

Sex is to have fun, not to mix the gene pool Let's be honest, the gene pool will mix itself with the right tool But oh what fun Till we're done I vote to change the system, I'll be waiting in the vestibule
Form: Limerick


Threshold To Death

portal to her tomb
   SCARLET roses left in woe-
          threshold to death’s door
access to life beyond fate-
               path to Heaven’s VESTIBULE


Form T Poetry Contest
Sponsor, Broken Wings

August 25, 2017
Form: Tanka

Stool Stopped and Lost Cool

Stool Stopped and Lost Cool

Someone had really lost their cool;
When she stopped having a stool;
If you do,
It is true,
Not in a swimming pool or vestibule.

Jim Horn

5,555 - 4,476 = 79

until I reach goal.
Will be 77 on June 26th.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

My Mind Now To Dance

Not always understanding,
  I write the words

Lost in comprehension,
  until wonder returns

Each line now a vestibule,
  each sentence a chance

Each metaphor a new song,
—my mind now to dance

(Villanova Pennsylvania: October, 2016)
Form: Rhyme

The World Is a Happier Place-

Now there are rainbows & lollipops bounding
Through fields full of buttercups
All dancing, no frowning
Now this place is a festival
Where no one has far to go
To reach the nearest bathroom
Or learn the word 'vestibule' 
Now there are lights in each window 
& darkness is far away
But somewhere deep & secret,
A single lone child is praying for rain today
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Yesterdays Flowers

Yesterdays Flowers:

The UN-plucked flowers
makes the garden worth visiting,
As the new bud opes we feel
the excitement of newness.
we inhale new fragrances
We hardly remember the ones
not blooming, for they have
been plucked yesterday,
ceasing to bob in the breeze,
ceasing to hide in the shade,
or smile at the sun,
as someone has wanted
them to decorate the vestibule
Form: Verse

Reflections of His Love

Dawn unfolds on a new horizon, awake I envision the sun peering through Lace curtains parted- open Granting me a view Of heaven God's Empathy Reaches my essence He has found my vestibule I have no reason to hide from Him The sun in all its glory shines on my face. October 5, 2021 Andare Form: Thankyou Harry Horsman for your example. :)

Premium Member In and Out of Dark Corridors

you walk to the door    turning
the knob    finding 
a perceived reality lighting the world
a perceived light explaining the world

a dark corridor leading 
into another dark corridor
then to a lobby
and a vestibule door   to what 

you believe 
you hope
to be an exit 
from your interior 
to the outside 

outside you find
true reality and 
meaning    occasionally 

leading 
light to dark
dark to light
in to out 
out to in

to the end

Premium Member Doubt Is the Vestibule

Doubt is the vestibule,
and in the vestibule are many items -
hats, coats, and walking sticks.
The stick can help you stride through doubt.

Stride through doubt and up the stairs,
with, doubtless, many prayers
to reach all wisdom.
The stick can help you stride through doubt.

At the top is Colton's temple,
and from there look down the stairs
from whence you came...
Discard the stick - you've reached your aim.




4/6/2016
© Julia Ward  Create an image from this poem.

Prohibited Poetry

Test icles
Female dog
Oral stimulation
Wood
Rectal insert
Bulb of the vestibule
Raccoon
Box
Ipipi
Del dool
Dike
Cigarette
Akkineni
Mouthification
Analingus
Fornication Under Consent of the King
Fudge factory worker
Gay
Ejacu late
Fleshy folds of skin
Handwarmer 
Black person ethnic slur
Pene
Rose thorn puncture
Cono
Strange
Sack
Fecal matter
Promiscuous woman
Pluck
Pecho
Obnoxious person
Faighne
Master Baker
Form: List

Premium Member Four Haikus

1.
one with the music 
a vestibule for magic 
love fills warm the air
...................................................
2.
bonsai beautiful 
with white scented blossoms grow
though old still virile
......................................................
3.
gold red swirls and curves 
 the frozen flames light the night 
save me brave fireheart
........................................................
4.
scampers a bright moon 
gifts liquid life a lit view 
watch them rendezvous
Form: Haiku

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