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Best Abutted Poems

Below are the all-time best Abutted poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of abutted poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member Unrequited
Unrequited

The things i think about,
never settle below
they float instead
and fester inside
as I pluck your name in the air
a sacred memory folds over
foaming layers, floating vapors
Creating...

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© Rowe Weiss  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abutted, angst, change, conflict, desire,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Undoubtful Doubt
Could it be
That we will never be?
It cannot be
That we played with fire
Without playing the lyre
Could it be
That you are a liar?
Ready to jump into...

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Categories: abutted, love, romance,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Brain Fly-By Writer-Righter
change, poetess, poetry, poets, word play, write, writing,

Brain ‘Fly By’ Writer/Righter©  

I need a fresh 'brain-poet’ tongue twist
My editing with ‘guess work’ is on...

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Categories: abutted, change, poetess, poetry, poets,
Form: Verse
Branches
Lignum vitae

With and within you
I myself begin 
And likewise, end.
Although our seeds are different,
yet we were grown from the same soil.

You are my origin:
By and...

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© Diana Bosa  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abutted, love, nature, tree, uplifting,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Let's Meet At Olvera Street
Olvera Street
It's where we're spending Mother’s Day
Children run around La Calle, and play
La placita de Olvera Street
Family's coming, it’s where we’ll meet
We’ll do some shopping...

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© I Am Anaya  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: abutted, celebration, mothers day,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member In Response To My First Poem
Could it be
That we will never be?
It cannot be
That we played with fire
Without playing the lyre
Could it be
That you are a liar?
Ready to jump into...

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Categories: abutted, love, , atheist,
Form: Quatern
Premium Member A Native Son Returns To Church
The church's steeple was a beacon for that rural countryside.
He'd gone to Sunday School there, there he'd wed his bride.
The young hero returned to church,...

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Categories: abutted, lossdad, old, dad, old,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs