Top 100 Poems About: PINK


In this page, poems on / about “pink” are listed.
  • 1.
    ***barbarism In Pink City Again! ! !

    I am really shocked to behold the pink city
    Blood when flows near by the green field
    From the ill fatted souls of their mother’s womb
    Tear when turns red eyes yet steeped in sorrows read more »

    Dr subhendu kar
  • 2.
    Pink Dominoes

    "They are fools who kiss and tell" --
    Wisely has the poet sung.
    Man may hold all sorts of posts
    If he'll only hold his tongue.
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    Rudyard Kipling
  • 3.
    Frequently The Wood Are Pink

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    Frequently the wood are pink—
    Frequently are brown. read more »

    Emily Dickinson
  • 4.
    'In The Pink'

    So Davies wrote: ' This leaves me in the pink. '
    Then scrawled his name: ' Your loving sweetheart Willie '
    With crosses for a hug. He'd had a drink
    Of rum and tea; and, though the barn was chilly, read more »

    Siegfried Sassoon
  • 5.
    Pink

    Feather light wings that float softly through the air tickled by specks of dust.
    Bright white light inflamed with pink and laced with gold.
    Raising flowers, changing seasons,
    singing in high pitched voices that only children can hear. read more »

    Laura Cummings
  • 6.
    *in Pink

    From whispers to heavy noise
    My art of love as it melted
    In fine connections invisible
    From below the arch of brow read more »

    Sadiqullah Khan
  • 7.
    Pink Ribbons

    Pink ribbons span the evening sky
    And trim your feathered bed
    Now I will sing a lullaby
    Lay down your sleepy head read more »

    Valerie Dohren
  • 8.
    Pink Is My Colour

    Pink pants and rosy plants
    Pink blouses, never failing to arouse spouses

    Pink hot feverish lips read more »

    Sylvia Chidi
  • 9.
    Pink Pink

    pink pink
    Confirmed that it was armed
    pink pink
    Was right to be alarmed read more »

    chris dawson
  • 10.
    **pink Ribbon Black**

    I’m a restless and corrupted one
    Hoping for eternal darkness
    And an end to they bright shining sun read more »

    Daniel Richards
  • 11.
    The Pink Carnation

    I may walk until I’m fainting, I may write until I’m blinded,
    I might drink until my back teeth are afloat,
    But I can’t forget my ruin and the happy days behind it,
    When I wore a pink carnation in my coat. read more »

    Henry Lawson
  • 12.
    A Day At The Pink Beach

    An umbrella being dragged at the day's end.

    A seagull churns its wings,
    avoiding sunlight, read more »

    MARINA GIPPS
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