Short Whistles Poems

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


Premium Member Haiku 2

frosty windowpanes

icy wind whistles through cracks -

breathy fog rises

Copyright, 5-28-2014
Faye Lanham Gibson
Form: Haiku


Tanka

winter sun whistles
over the foggy mountain
to melt and give way 
your shivering lips settles
helping our tender love grow
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Tweeting and Peeping

tweeting and peeping
call goes out the seed is here
a happy flying
whistles and joyful beak sounds
landing on lilac bushes
Form: Tanka

Premium Member Winter Woes

An arctic chill crusts my beard

The wind whistles down my back

Slipping on a patch of ice

I think I just broke my crack
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member End of An Era

rustic leaves are whirling,
the mighty oak shivers
as the wind whistles
amongst
out stretched arms.

© Harry J Horsman 2012


Southern Liquor

Tea kettle whistles;
As the life evaporates,
The brew soothes the soul.

In Loving Memory of Granny Pearl's Heavenly Homecoming
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Whipper Willow Songs

whipper willow songs are low glottal followed by successive whistles 2019 September 23 hawmanysyllables 5-7-5
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Haiku 102

HAIKU #102


East wind whistles
Flutes of green bamboo;
Zen lullaby


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Leon Enriquez
20 October 2020
Singapore
Form: Haiku

Loop

A crime for a crime,
The belt whistles, waterfalls,
In a loop it goes...
The shirt of blame now fits you;
Disowned, waterfalls no more
Form: Tanka

Premium Member December Wind

DECEMBER WIND Wild wind whistles through frozen trees, bursts of silence turn leaves quiescent.
12/15/2016

Premium Member Snowy Window

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albino ~VIEW~
Persian tailed jackrabbit
ebony awaits 

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January breeze
snowbird, whistles on tree top
where did x-mass go?

by;p.d.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Morning Poem

Breakfast starts
and coffee brews,
cat gets milk
and tender chews.
Oatmeal, eggs,
a fruity riot,
teapot whistles,
house still quiet.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member Winter Tea




darkness, Eventide
bronze teapot whistles
spiced warmth, outside, snow




            10/3/2020
            10pm PST
Form: Senryu

Premium Member Round the Bend

Across the valley
A train whistles its presence
Quickly rushing on
A deep longing in my soul
To see what’s round the next bend

5/26/16
Form: Tanka

Scorn a Thorn

A rose has so many thistles
As sharp as fractured rock crystals
When my lady fair
Puts one in her hair
I stand well back and just whistles
Form: Limerick

Premium Member Rustic Fall Woods

Browns and oranges scattered 
Free Spirit wind 
whistles through naked shuttering trees 
the ground covered 
in scarlet and harvest yellow

Good

Good

Today is not good for rain
The sun is out
The gray is gone
The wind whistles a jazzy tune


Marckincia Jean
Free verse
04/14/19

Premium Member railroads

train whistles in distance 
sounding its arrival 
people stand and wave 

never been on train 
to admire wonderful views 
the beauty I miss
Form: Haiku

Draw Weight

Draw weight heavy sin Invisible archer fires God above begged Listen to the hums And the whistles above too He never misses
© Tim B  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Night Time's Starlight Moon

night time’s starlight moon
curdles the whey of longing
clouds mask heart’s desire
trembling arms reach out to you
train whistles haunt the captives
Form: Tanka

Hush My Baby Cannot Sleep

“ koo, koo”  high pitch whistles
                         " Hush"! red bead seed cuckoo bird 
                                  My baby can not sleep
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Haiku 114

HAIKU #114


Wilderness whispers 
Weary wild west wind whistles;
Weeping willows watch

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Leon Enriquez
08 Nov 2020
Singapore
Form: Haiku

Premium Member The Kingfisher

loud whistles at night
a kingfisher on the prowl~
river fish are still

Contest: Let the Pens Flow - Haiku Poetry Contest

Sponsor: Jenish Somadas
Form: Haiku

Premium Member Pair Of Flight

Birds revel on shimmy petals
Fervid wings stretching over sepals
Thistles on the other side, live in deep purples
Whistles of portals imbued by warbles
Form: Quintilla

The Tree

Colorful personality.
To me, the tree is an ideal friend.
At day he listens, 
And at night he whistles,
Whispering to me what only an ancient can know.

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