Whistled Poems - Poems about Whistled

In my youth, I never whistled at a passing woman. In my youth, I never made a raunchy catcall. But I’m sure the gist of what I must've been thinking could’ve made a city like Sodom or Gomorrah...Read the rest...

Seeking solitude, through glass doors I ventured into the forest. Led by a path of thickened brush. At winter's end, temp' sixty strong, it made for a pleasant stroll, enhanced by the whistles of the...Read the rest...

That guy just whistled at me. What guy? That guy. I stare at my friend, incredulous. Why would he whistle at her? I am the cute one. So I drag her back there. HEY! The six workers pretend not to notice us. HEY! YOU!...Read the rest...

Whistled from recorder echoed through twilight night reverberating...Read the rest...

From out of the shadow and haunt of night, cam the little bird whistling at a star. And when the angels appeared with candles of light, I saw their gold and flaxen Hair reflecting starlight through...Read the rest...