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Beanstalk Poems - Poems about Beanstalk


Premium Member Another Jack and the Beanstalk Story
Jack and the Beanstalk was exaggerated some I know ‘cause I heard the real tale from my mum. She was high when she told me, filled up with rum I was terrified at her “fee fie foe fum!” Jack was my uncle, and he kept that bean stalk But could not climb it when he was too old to walk He...

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Categories: beanstalk, 2nd grade, 3rd grade,
Form: Rhyme
The Beanstalk
And so plant a love As real as the soil Growing past the sky...

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Categories: beanstalk, love, magic,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Ethical Jack and the Beanstalk
When young Jack for a handful of beans swapped their cow, It upset his poor mother who said with a scowl, "What possessed you to make such a terrible trade? For our milk-giving Guernsey so little be paid?" When she'd gone, Jack proceeded to all the beans sow In a single, small hole with the hope they would grow. After breakfast...

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Categories: beanstalk, adventure, fantasy, garden, humorous,
Form: Rhyme
The Beanstalk
Trying to become who you are… often the highest tree to climb (Dreamsleep: August, 2021)...

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Categories: beanstalk, life,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Beanstalk
Climb away Jack You’ll find your giant true Forgetful one The seed you plant is you...

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Categories: beanstalk, analogy, identity, magic, mystery,
Form: Rhyme



Jack and the Beanstalk
The tree of faith grows from the ash of knowledge. This evening I set fire to my college and plant a bean in ashes. Very soon, I do believe, I’ll get up on the Moon. The tree of faith grows from the ash of knowledge. 6/16/2019 Writing Challenge 3, August 2019- Five Lines- Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Dear Heart - Wiishkobi Ode...

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Categories: beanstalk, faith, moon,
Form: Rhyme
Beanstalk
Nothing hurts more than anticipation. The fear of the unknown.   A love yet spoken. Unspoken in desire.   Yet it sits and grows in the vase planted. An odd since of humor.  It learned to smile.   Sprouting buds and leaves. The taller it grew no longer could it hide this desire. Wrapping itself in vine.   Choosing to explore the unknown. A love yet spoken. Seen from the height of...

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Categories: beanstalk, black african american, growing
Form: Free verse

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