Short Whats Poems

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


Premium Member And Whats Naught

and what's naught
could it be
or I forgot
how much I love you
and i'm sincere
I love you babe
whispered in your ear
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.


Baby Whats For Dinner

am calling in
your love and friend
did you cook
well am hook
i'll be over it s my clover
you are a winner
WHATS FOR DINNER
Form: List

Whats For Lunch

am comming over
lets have a clover
its be soon
around about noon
this is not a hunch
ok comming that way
WHATS FOR LUNCH

Whats Happening

I'm trynna treat you right
And we have our playful fights
You taught me to love life
When all I thought I had... Was my knife

Premium Member Whats the Point

So if the earth keeps on turning and I will be no more What's the point of breathing, for there is no encore..
Form: Couplet


Whats Your Hurry

Was on my way home…
Driving too slow, so he thought
Once ahead of me
He is sure he passed me by…
Till we met at the red light!
Form: Senryu

Whats Wrong

am i not for you
or you feeling blue
do you have someone new
you don't do as you uesd too
mabe now we don'tbelong
WHATS WRONG

Whats a Friend

friend is thick and thin
with you too
until you win
some who care willing to share
you have the same blend
thats
WHATS A FRIEND

Whats Heaith Care

its something we need
incase you bleed
your mind feed
its   aseed
that over weath'
to make you aware
thats is 
WHATS HEATH CARE

Whats Mine

I gladly will bask in whats mine
since it is a gift from divine
like nobody else
i glow in my self
so why would i not let it shine?
Form: Limerick

Whats For Dinner

is it green
or beans
is some thing bake
i hope  there some cake
it kept me   awake
for heavensake
am not asinner
WHATS FOR DINNER
Form:

Whats Soul Music

its will never die
soul don't lie
goes deep
get you on your feet
soul is a story complete
but you must choose it
that's 
WHAT SOUL MUSIC

Whats In a Face

What's in a face when viewed for the first time
is it beauty there
that draws me in
or do i recognize some aspect
or perhaps lonliness
Form:

Stand Up For Whats Right

it not  a back thing
its what love bring
to ease other pain
help make the change
its not in sane
to see the light
STAND UP FOR WHATS 
RIGHT

Honey Whats For Dinner

is feels good to call
the foods smoke up the wall
thur the phone
on the way home
tho we all sometime sinner
you ask 
HONEY WHATS FOR DINNER

Whats a Friend

a friends you don't forget
they are  set
 and treat you well
they ring right bell
stay by you too
until the end
thats
WHATS A FRIEND

Whats For Breakfast

Morning wake
Morning take
Then, he sends me a picture of it
Am like, where is YouTube? I need some Joel Osteen 
On this cold Sunday morning
men
Form: Verse

Whats In the Bags

you see the bags
you see it sags
is it food
or is it tool
 i would like to know
before you go
looking like and old hag
WHATS IN THE BAGS

Whats In a Name

E is for the strong energy you have
R is for being risky
N is for the need to be notorious
I is for being independent
E is for enjoying life
© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Acrostic

Whats a Freind

its someone who care
some who will be there
in times of need
who love is indeed
is forever seeds
be there  until the end
thats
WHATS A FRIEND

Premium Member Whats This

What’s this
A new page
White as
A snowy day
When it comes
Down deep
Thick and slow
Like heaven
Floating down
Makes my day feel
Fresh at dawn
© Cs Parker  Create an image from this poem.

Whats a Home Without Love

its nuthin at all
if there noone to call
if you fall
or need a wall
to stand on
or home a lone
this something to 
think of
WHATS A HOME WITHOUT LOVE

Whats Christmas

it has lots to say
its new born day
its joy
the prince of peace
as he sleep
is a baby boy
its love from above
its stock  with gift stuff
thats
WHAT CHRISTMAS

Top 101 Best Editors Choice Whats Your Poison

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If I am 100

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Credit where Credit 

Is

Overdue

I choose to put you Through

Whats Left

You can have what's left 
Bruised pride 
Hollow chest
No wasting moments
Only passing time
Wasted words
Left behind
Stories to tell
Is love a trick
Or just a spell

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