Whistles Poems - Poems about Whistles

Appliances today replete with whistles and bells The only problem is ~ they don’t work so well ...Read the rest...

bells loud, silvery announcing, resounding, warning chime, tintinnabulation, referee, shriek piercing,...Read the rest...

Jingle jangle went her wrists, jangle jingle rang the rings that swung from bell-roped ears. Unless she shook like a tambourine, she could hardly be seen. When in motion Bodhrán drums and pursed wind-blown pipes marched upright, legs as...Read the rest...

in recliner on sandy beach he went to sleep, his faithful wife, sat by his side, began to weep, all that money wasted on such a lazy cause, his snoring whistles like sea waves play without pause! 3rd placement Written...Read the rest...

Windy Wilbur wears white wet wooden whistles weaving without wonderment within woods wisdom where wily weather whips Windy Wilbur's whimsy we wait wondering whether Windy Wilbur's whistle works....Read the rest...

We mostly stick with basics When we make a major buy, So recommended bells and whistles Seem to pass us by. Yet today we took possession Of our brand-new Subaru And to get new safety features, We were forced to upgrade, too. For...Read the rest...

Dance of the wolf licking wounds touch looking into her cold lunar face chanting spirits under a full beam Pearl fangs showing canine howls outwards defending rights held for a taste of Natures promise crowned brave...Read the rest...

Early morning sunlight dances Upon Rebeckia That bright gold flower of summer's End, jealous Cassiopeia The flower boxes receive small amount of rays Sunlight draws out blossoms white On the Begonia today There is a peaceful feeling here A touch of quiet settles The...Read the rest...

Winter wind whistles Bullet holes in window Flute sings harmony...Read the rest...

Wasting time, smoking cigarettes. Cigarettes All is fine, she's got no regrets. No regrets Everyone seems to be mad Dressed to the nines, heart shaped lips, no-one to kiss Whistles n bells, n' no more than this, more than...Read the rest...

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Return... What return to ways so just.. Know your ways eating nuts. Want my meats and want your rice.' Evil creams are nothing ice. Laws can kept the tyrants bills. All ab IRATO ill. Wrong decision come as dirt. Try my bribe...Read the rest...

AM Whistles A Poem by Debbie_Philly 3 AM WHISTLES The whistle blows in the distance Clear rhythmic motions of the night Sleepy, groggy ready for rest yet My brain races Listening to the ever present clatter of the Train in...Read the rest...

I awaken to a lark’s song In early morning’s misty light Spy it on a branch, softly shaking In the gentle breeze, its fewer leaves Turned yellow gold Surround her so pretty, Her song to...Read the rest...

autumn winds echo through bare trees in darkness -- Grandpa whistles By Rhonda Johnson-Saunders fifth place in Charles Henderson's Strictly a Stickler for Strictness Haiku contest...Read the rest...