Short Wing Poems

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


Turkey Wing

Turkey wing,
Turkey wing,
We  out corona, 
Your don't know how to bone her,
That's why we had to eat the macarona ...??
fun
Form: Rhyme


Premium Member The Far Right

The core tenant of the far right
Is simply
That everyone is treated equally
Simply because
Everyone is just another individual.

(9/5/25)

Haiku Untitled Was Too Cold

Haiku.2.  1/14


too cold fingers
maneuvering pen 
poor wren has only one wing

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(c)sally Young eslinger 1/14;2021hu
Form: Haiku

Highest Flight

the highest flight
      who does is the wing,
         not the bird...
      the farthest flight
      who does is the dream
         not the wing...!
Form: Epigram

Broken Wing

A poem is 
like a bird 
with a broken wing

Kneeling down,
with gentle hands, 
i 
gathered up 
an injured soul, 
to mend its wing, 
so it can fly.
Form: Verse


Broken Wing Ruse

With broken wing

She tried to fly

A broken wing

The ruse she tried

On broken wing

The sigh, it died

For broken wing

Her lover cried


12Mar14
Form: Rhyme

A Wing and a Prayer

If the wings travel faster than the fuselage,
And you are in a helicopter, that’s ok
However if you are in any other aircraft
It’s probably a very good time to pray
Form:

Premium Member A Wing and a Prayer

Lord, I'm on a wing and a prayer,
And I know you are in control up there.
I feel close to you flying above the clouds below...
Don't give up on me Lord, I have a ways to go!
Form: Rhyme

Brids and Airplanes Wing

they fly fast a nd slow
as they go
high in the sky
it could be insane
when they go near or inplane
they get  in this smoking thing
it trouble it could bring
BRIDS AND AIRPLANE WINGS

Each Child; A Wing-Clipped Angel

Living carefree
And caring not
Of life's joy-burst, half forgot;
But elsewhere sunned.

Heaven's upleapt;
To Earth which fell.
Uninterrupted play-spell.
Child's soul, least stunned!
Form: Rhyme

Spring Wing

Early in the morning 
The sun will rise
April showers 
Will bring all the flowers  
The flowers will start to bloom
They will bloom and go wowed 
They won’t scatter because of that April shower
Form: ABC

Feather

When you see a tiny white feather floating in the air

And you see it suddenly appear

It’s from an angel’s wing, being sent to you

To comfort you

And to let you know that they are near.
Form: Rhyme

Premium Member The Wing is His Fear

 	       On a wing and a prayer 
                  a soldier is shunted
                     here and there

               The wing is his fear
                  the prayer is sincere
Form: Rhyme

My Left Wing

The world can't 
Break us 

Death can't 
Take us 

War can't 
Stop us

Angels stand
by us

Truth can't 
Divide us 

Our life 
Behind us 

This fight will always bind us................

From White House West Wing

From White House West Wing

Have heard some say from West Wing,
They did declare that he is a ding-a-ling;
Many lies created;
Then celebrated;
Horrible screeching voice when will sing.

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

Premium Member On Silver Wing

Within your arms I learned to dance

        Unto them I shall ever cling

I breathed in the scent of our romance

        As my heart flew on silver wing

        No sweeter song shall I ever sing
© Lin Lane  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member ANGELS WITH ONE WING

I wish we were blessed
as Luciano De Crescenzo was…
to see everyone as a sister or brother…

When he said:

We are each of us angels with only one wing
and we can only fly…by embracing one another
© Jim Yerman  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Rhyme

Colors On Butterfly Wing

Colors on Butterfly Wing

Colors had been flowing over butterfly's wing; 
Much joy and happiness always does bring;
Love bursts forth, 
South to North, 
And in background you can hear birds sing.

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

Premium Member He Gives Me the Wing

St Paddy’s day Guinea pig is loud singing again
The foam from his beer is dripping down from his chin
He seems to be a little inebriated, I think I dare say.
He gives me the wing and says “Happy St Paddy’s day!”
Form: Couplet

I Am a Bird Wing Heart Man

The axis of my universe,
it's in the poem I do,
in the poetry I write...
I write with my head
who thinks as a wing...
Every word of mine flies,
live life dreaming...
This is my destiny,
fly in axis of space
such as bird !

They Share Their Little

Overwhelmed by their love and care
They care about my welfare
The new normal for me
Traditional church things for free

Jehovah Jireh to the front line
No prisoners; that's fine
Close to His word I stay
Under His wing if I may
Form: Rhyme

Taking Wing

Sitting on a branch, the hawk
Seems regular in size.
He doesn’t reach magnificence
‘Til he takes to the skies.

Potential’s sometimes hidden
With the benefits it brings
But for man or beast it’s soon released
With the spreading of one’s wings.
Form: Rhyme

I Spread Thy Wing To Fly

a spirit perched
in heaven
uplift thy wings
as 
i 
maketh 
this covenant
with the sky
your blessings
allow me to sing
Lord 
i 
give you
all the praises
thus 
i 
soar through
the vastness of
your grace and holy spirit
i 
spread thy wings to fly

Premium Member Angel

Radiant robes reflecting white
Hearts of hope heavenly light
Appearing human in human form
Yet more beautiful than any born

Benevolent beings that guide us
A messenger of God and His love
Words that carry us like a dream
To God’s heart with feathered wing
Form: Rhyme

The Burnt Wing :Every Moon Sets -06

Your black flames 

Like the venom of 

A hypnotizing eye started

Emanating from the

Dark nipples of faithlessness.



And like a sweet deceit-

Burnt the wings of 

A midnight moth

Venturing into

The never retreating sky

Of shameless desires.

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