Short Zodiac Poems
Short Zodiac Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Zodiac by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Zodiac by length and keyword.
stars flick your astral glance my heaven … zodiac design evinced
January 27, 2019
Syllable count : 16
Checked on howmanysyllables.com
joplar jovial juniper jasmines
aspirations astounding answers attack
zany zealous zippy zoos
zachary's zodiac zips zarnia
By Susan Mills
Dear July,
You are too hot to survive,
But I love your vibe,
Because of my zodiac sign,
I belong to your sun so high.
By: Eman Afridhi~ EK
Date; 6/7/2021
There once was a man born under Cancer
Who was a lover and also a dancer
The girls he would waltz
With devious thoughts
The Cancer dancer wants to depants her
Zodiac, I mean, take me for a sap?
You believe it puts you on the map?
Your life in stars blinking?
Won’t tell you an inkling!
That’s all I have to say, that’s a rap.
My sign is Cancer, born in July
Than to be mean, I'd rather die.
Loving and caring,
Friendly and sharing,
I can't brag any more, I'm too shy.
For Zodiac contest
Scorpio is the most misunderstood signs of the zodiac. The spirit color for a Scorpio is black. The birth stone is a topaz. It's ruling planet is Pluto. It's the eighth sign.
I know that is easier for you
to read my astrology
and zodiac forecast every week
just to figure out
how's it going with me
than picking up the phone
and calling me.
How flutters the heart
at January’s start
A new year begun
the zodiac to roam and run
Why look to December
wherefore remember
A born disciplinarian
Should have been a librarian
Shame about her crazy wit
Not everyone understands that bit
An avid libertarian…
Contest: Zodiac Race
Placed: 8th
My Moon is in Taurus, so though
I’m Virgo Sun, you ought to know. . .
There’s a whole lot of soul
In a hot virgin bull;
It’s a combo magnifico!
For P.D.'s "Zodiac Race"
Number the day of a witch hunt
That begin in every in a design
For every a number that burns
In the night of divine
Would you like to know
Of the
Zodiac Calendar.
Trump Back In Time
Trump in time is always going back;
Tired and did take zing out of zodiac;
Prophet telling,
Is hard selling;
Character for him sure seems to lack.
Jim Horn
A beautiful couch, dusted entirely; five gentle hearts insist. Just kids, learning, moving, now
overturning pillows-- quite riot, so teriffic--undaunting: Victory will expand young's zodiac.
I'm colorful and nutty
But I'll be your best buddy
If you stick with me
I'll set you free
And you'll be mine to study
*for Zodiac Race contest
Alive with a commanding presence
Really, at everything I must be the best
I believe myself to be a strong person
Especially when compared to the rest
So just please accept me as I am, for I am but a Ram
bull
and crab
taurean
and cancer sign
was the death of our affair in the stars?
was our successful marriage in the stars?
Piscean and
taurean
fish and
bull
For Nette's Zodiac contest
Jack Horne
Emotions guided by the moon.
A loyal mate to make you swoon.
Family is primary
Even if its contrary.
Harmony and heart are in tune.
for Zodiac contest: Cancer Woman
Francine Roberts
Balanced on a cusp precariously,
Trying to decide who I’d rather be,
Capricorn is sure and steady,
Aquarius, thoughtful and ever ready,
Yet neither one is really me.
**For the Zodiac Race**
~69~ /zodiac sign/
There once was a hermit crab named Nate
Who enjoyed the solitude of his hate
Meeting a lovely lady
A sexy Texan, name P.D.
Finding true hate, trying to online date
(Zodiac Sign Contest)
There once was a Leo from St. Paul.
Who attended a masquerade ball.
My friend thought he would risk it
and came dressed as a biscuit.
An Aries Lab chomped him up in the hall!
Was unsuccessful attaching the Zodiac sign.
Versatile [adaptable]
Inspirational [inspiring]
Resilient [flexible]
Genuine [real]
Optimistic [hopeful]
I wrote one for each sign back in January of 2003
Stars twinkling, radiating orbs of pastel coloured plasma
The moon reflecting the brilliantly glowing solar rays,
As the sun soars through constellations in a year of days,
The Zodiac impelling our souls made of the same plasma.
They say I am full of air,
as I sit here wearing blue.
In the seventh house,
I love to see and smell roses.
Social circles is where I am,
as I am balancing life.
This is not my zodiac sign,
I know I am not under this spell.
ZOMBIES
Zodiac Babylon.
Zombies resurrected.
Ziggurat, stiff like stone.
Zigzag, shuffle, shamble.
Zipless undead flesh wraiths.
Zestless, yet voracious.
Zeroed in on my brain!
Pleiades Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Joseph May
9/22/2025