Short Whirrs Poems
Short Whirrs Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Whirrs by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Whirrs by length and keyword.
Life is a Blur
Life is a blur
It purrs
It whirrs
~ Puts on spurs
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Categories:
whirrs, life, sound,
Form:
Monorhyme
profusion
purple profusion
pine green supported....
hummingbird's whirrs ...
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Categories:
whirrs, nature,
Form:
Haiku
Saw unseen
Beneath the teeth of the saw lies I
Lay still, knowing moving, moving...
There's no quiet I can be
Beneath the teeth
Though the mind whirrs
Even if I don't move
I'm in pieces by the end
By any hand...
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Categories:
whirrs, anxiety,
Form:
Free verse
Lazy Day
A lawnmower whirrs in the distance
My neighbor has gotten ambitious
The sun shines upon my head
As I sit upon my deck
I feel the warm rays soak into my skin
Am I tanning yet?
The bees are busy buzzing
Stopping only to drink from sweet blossoms
Birds are calling happily
Back and forth across my rising lawn
Should I get ambitious too
And mow my growing grass?
I sigh
Not today . . .
Not today...
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Categories:
whirrs, life, nature
Form:
Free verse
A Kept Ode
Lighthouse
shines reflective sea lapping
rocks plus skipping a house mouse.
Stoic
structured aperture aiding
scarred fought homeless heroic.
Sullen
elements outstretched expanse
points a critter to lull in.
Manmade
contraption whirrs about as
a little varmint evade.
Compass
nils bearing takes point
unexpected practices.
Keeper
mermaid purged surging wave,
tempt failed, saves a dreamer.
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Categories:
whirrs, analogy, dream,
Form:
Ode
Indian Summer
Indian summer.
Fierce days – radiating heat
From sun, road and walls.
Still, humid nights when
Spent, I hunt elusive sleep.
Blessed air-con whirrs.
Cool dawn brings relief.
Face lifts to every breeze.
Autumn IS coming.
Bright skyscrapers gleam
Across the bay, dawn-painted –
Gold, rose, mauve and grey.
Captive on sand-flats –
A tree. Stark, dark reminder
Of the summer floods.
Mother Nature hurts –
And heals us. But we are more –
Like her, we’re starstuff....
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Categories:
whirrs, autumn, nature, weather,
Form:
Haiku
I Await
Wide awake in the pitch of night
is when they come
drifting in and out dreams
dancing between real and fantasy
declaration sits within the heart
and is always felt
each time different but the same
the longing oft remains
and roams
the thrums, the whirrs
easing me off to you
caressing those night time blues
staring then stirring
how can I await
as time passes by slowly
but surely
you wait too...
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Categories:
whirrs, love,
Form:
Free verse