Wee Poems - Poems about Wee

...All through wee hours of the morning Laminga wail their missing persons, mourning And the track road leading into Amurum forest Stained with droplets of blood down the terraced Searching into sun......Read the rest...

... Enough of this silliness, this one's more serious What am I saying, I'm becoming delirious Best see a doctor, got a strange kind of malady Hope it's not going to affect my mortality N......Read the rest...

... Every family has them These unsettling times these misunderstandings Times when many things come into play In most cases these wee spats are soon over and forgotten But sometimes diff......Read the rest...

...This happened a few years ago. Lucky me. My husband was sick and I’m stuck with Pa. A celebration with this one wee flaw. I couldn’t have a drink, and I need a shrink. Spe......Read the rest...

... "Make it quick" they barked. "We all have to pee." The cock legged one woofed right back, "Don't rush me!" Female dogs may have fleas But they don't wee on trees Trans surgery gets rid of th......Read the rest...

...Life is like a bottle of buckfast Sticky sweet but in the end its harsh Take too much gets you ed fast LIfes not for the faint of heart heres my bars I was born in the G town 2 teams that......Read the rest...

...The black-throated blue warbler is wee and cute, But to a caterpillar he is a brute. With a sweet melody, he attracts his mate, And they eat spiders when they go on a date....Read the rest...

...I am but a single shuddering whisper trapped beneath the shroud, a lingering fluttering flicker of self indulgent doubt. I am but a small one, an itty bitty insignificant flake of dust, amon......Read the rest...

...Your the biggest suspect of Silently stealing the love From my heart right into yours But you didn't try to force Any of your self on me You did it so quietly It was slow and innocent I never......Read the rest...

...Villanelle by Michael R. Burch Is poetry mere turning of a phrase? Has prose become its height and depth and sum? What happened to the songs of yesterdays? Does prose leave all nine Muses ve......Read the rest...

...A fanta see overrides reality! Hello? I like to get positioned for sixty nine. Are you looking for a scheming, schlepping, and schvitzing writer? natural body and laid-back vibe?? I'm al......Read the rest...

... People anticipated, and waited for the day they could gaze upon my beauty, and that they did. The men adored me, the women admired me, and the children were in awe of me. Everyone loved me! I was......Read the rest...

...Simply birds chirp, chirping in song, belonging to a cloudy day. Simply birds plink, plinking paradisaically. Wee angels with harps in their wings. Simply my teeny, tiny forest at play. Twee......Read the rest...

...Silly Sandee Stardust shuffled when she walked around the garden while she talked and talked. She said she preferred using her tiny feet because she enjoyed sniffing the sweet scent of red roses ......Read the rest...

... Quote: Some believe bluebirds are a symbol of joy and hope or good news arriving soon. Others think of them as a connection between the living and deceased. Before your eyes on a wa......Read the rest...