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Cross-Eyed Woman -Limerick-

Cross eyed woman had a nasty fall after running into a brick wall she was hit over the head with a big loaf of bread while trying to play basketball. Copyright Cynthia Jones Sept.23/2004

Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2015

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Do It Again

A life, years before, had begun,
Now … nearly over and done
   Down a lane
   Just to obtain
Life’s irrepressible lesson.

‘T is not what we have possessed
That left us so wonderfully blessed
   Nor was it beauty,
   Nor sense of duty
But how our life’s been assessed.

‘T was treatment of mankind and kin …
The love we expressed from within
   To those we met,
   And without regret
Would happily do it again.

Copyright © Jack Clark | Year Posted 2014

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Long ago in Booville lived a Doo
Doo had a friend named Rue-Foo
Rue-Foo was obsessed with candy
But he was never handy
Then Rue-Foo found a mooing Phu-boo

Copyright © Mia Harris | Year Posted 2013

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Inspiration Hibernation

What happened to my inspiration
Is causing me great perspiration
My mind is a blank
No one can I thank
For my creative hibernation

© 2013 Rick Zablocki

Copyright © Rick Zablocki | Year Posted 2013

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Bitching and Crying

Too much of this bitching and crying When poetry is purely about trying Toys thrown out of the pram Simply who gives a damn Or is it simply lies underlying Memories from another poetry site, hence why I'm here!

Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2015

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Wild Eyes

Through the most simple of things, such as a bed time or favorite music
I've defined myself - one who knows an answer, but will not use it
One who soars with a mind of chaos, with both feet remaining still
Walking and learning with the normal, with a mind completely ill.

When desks transformed into prison cells, wise words left unspoken
The label for my knowledge remained, a pale grey, yet unbroken
Defined by numbers I'd glued to my brain, while never knowing why
I'd been imprisoned in a classroom - my mind floating with the sky.

Soon scholars transformed to prisoners while bandits became the brains
Impossible dreams and visions lived, through those they called insane
My vision burned with eyes shut, as imagination fed the flame
From then perception altered greatly while my eyes remained the same.

A bed time - at first a rule to live by, now signals my dreaming
A simple song - once a background, now the heart of my breathing
One who used to shed tears over reality, I now smiled
Dreams distort the reality of one whose heart becomes wild.

Copyright © Krystyna Hrodz | Year Posted 2014

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Inspiration In Life

Written by: Shannon Deane
Written:  June 21st. 2011
Contest: Inspired

If you can find me, you'll know where I am
Face in a book, quiet as a lamb
Matter not where I sit down
If I look like a clown
Writing for self preservation I am

Waiting for my star to shine 
For the world to know those words are mine
Two rainbows for luck
Praying I don't really suck
Sometime soon everything will turn out fine

I find inspiration in many ways 
Writing till the end of my days
The stars will align
Revealing sublime
Masterpieces never only a phase

Copyright © Shannon Deane | Year Posted 2011

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The Ark Of Covenant

Whenever they travelled in front
The Ark Of Covenant did confront
The kept it well lit
And that was just fit
Only some to God could talk'd affront.

Dorian Petersen Potter
Aka ladydp2000

September, 8, 2014

Copyright © Dorian Petersen Potter | Year Posted 2014

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David Bowie

This idol, this man holds a place in my heart. 

He speaks of Ziggy Star Dust and Major Tom, so I don't know were to start. 

He played as a king of a goblin land. 

Watching and listening to him makes me crumble like sand. 

David Bowie s melodies and performances are genuinely an art.

Copyright © Marisa Moynihan | Year Posted 2013

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Valentine Limerick for DW

Valentine Limerick- for DW

As I shared all my poetic emotions with you,
Change of inspiring avatar was a blunt in the blue,
Broken heart spurns to beat,
Misconstrues your intent of deceit,
To the flightless birds, can you bid adieu ??

Written Feb 17th, 2015
For contest by SKAT A

Awarded 8th place

Copyright © Dr. Upma A. Sharma | Year Posted 2015

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Tip for tea

The most amazing thing
In world
When u make one soul
Smile from deep of heart
With no attention

Copyright © Sallam Yassin | Year Posted 2013

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The Oath

I told my mother Quran Hadith both
I’ll read everyday, it’s my oath
Timely read and write
Not quarrel fight
Allah! You do my works all easy and smooth. 

Copyright © Mansur Aziz | Year Posted 2013

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Instant Success

Instant Success
Dr. James E. Martin
©November, 2013

There is a way to succeed
If simple instructions you heed.
Don’t ever time squander,
From right paths don’t wander,
And never be caught up in greed!

Copyright © DrJim Martin | Year Posted 2013

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The Vice I Love

The Vice I Love

'Round three in the morning I wake
to see that it's time for my break.
I hardly can wait
to keep my sweet date -
I bounce out of bed and then take

my flashlight with me to the fridge
to bring Irish creme - just a smidge -
to my special place -
a real quiet space
where I and my date can abridge

the writes that I worked on that day
and so, with my muse and her stay,
with sips of our drink
we each share a wink
and fine-tune my poems right away.

An hour or so and we' are done
I'm bleary, but still it was fun!
That sweet Irish creme
will help me to dream!
And now back to sleep, wait for sun.

So this is the vice that I love -
which I find it hard to rid of.
It works every time
to fix meter, rhyme -
me, Baileys and muse up above!

Sandra M. Haight

~2nd Place~
Contest: A Vice You Love
Sponsor: Rob Carmack
Judged: 11/29/2015

Copyright © Sandra Haight | Year Posted 2015

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Forget Your Waistline

A spoonful of sugar makes your calories go up You just really need to forget how damn much Forget your waistline You're lookin' just fine An extra fifty pounds is just a wee touch © Jack Ellison 2015

Copyright © Jack Ellison | Year Posted 2015

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Barefoot on the snow

The sun told me it will rise again;
And send its warmth to the glen,
But it can't soften the coldness in your soul!
So I will walk barefoot on the snow buried in your whole:
Leaving my traces on your heart's lane.

Copyright © Sandy Tadros | Year Posted 2015

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Drunken Mouse -Limerick:Monorhyme Combo-

He staggers and stumbles all around on the floor, his underwear I found he laughed hard, then fell down I'm speechless, not a sound mooned me, from beneath my wedding gown. Copyright © Cynthia Jones Jan.17/2013 I haven't penned one of these for a long while. Believe it or not, I had a hard time trying to think of what to write.

Copyright © Cynthia Jones | Year Posted 2015

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Inspiration in the Heather

Semaj and his American dove
Doing things they so dearly love
    Writing co-writes together
    As they lie in the heather
They fit like a finger inside a glove

Copyright © James Fraser | Year Posted 2010

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After the 2X4 over the head
I thought I was surely dead
But I saw a scramble of words
Some kinda poem about birds
Oh it’s gone, Ill go draw some cartoons instead

Copyright © Sidney Hall Mad Poet | Year Posted 2010

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Meeting this Girl

This girl I've met so lively and sweet
She looked at my eyes and made me sweat
All night I dream of her,
this burden - that I bear
makes me mad that pushed me to eating

Copyright © Michael Hilario | Year Posted 2015

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Praise for Poetry Soup


		You ask why I'm here on this site.
		I'll tell of my harrowing plight.
		Just one year ago,
		my poor muse was slow,
		so near death it gave me a fright.

		I cried, "How much worse can things get?"
		Then browsing one day on the Net,
		I found the great Soup.
		I'm back in the loop.
		I've joined, and I have no regret.

		I'm challenged by prompts to convey
		my feelings and dreams every day.
		The Soupers inspire.
		I do so admire 
		this site. I have now found my way.

Copyright © Janice Canerdy | Year Posted 2015