Best Apportioned Poems
Below are the all-time best Apportioned poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of apportioned poems written by PoetrySoup members
When the Mother CriesListening, reaching for the Ideal,
her wanderlust- devoid of fear
Seeking the truth-
The Mother- crying for a thousand years
Of all the pain
Inflicted-
They are killing Her in...
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Categories:
apportioned, adventure, natureme, me, cancer,
Form:
Free verse
Survival-of-the-littleStung with the absence of his father, he excruciatingly rumbled deep inside of his mother’s womb.
He stormed out already filled with disappointing void.
The...
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Categories:
apportioned, hurt,
Form:
Narrative
Starving EyesMy eyes will be held open
devouring all beauty imparts,
catching what I can each moment,
every glimmer of God’s art;
I will seize creation’s glory
in every vista in...
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Categories:
apportioned, beauty, time, today,
Form:
Carpe Diem
Honest Living Love AliveSunlight beams on streets so mean..' As Love reaches out.'
A lonely widow toils unending, till day it fades then shares a morsel with her pet..'
Love...
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Categories:
apportioned, love,
Form:
Verse
The Secret Lives of Chimney Pots ViStrategically placed when raised
Upwards
By your masterful and well
Practiced hand.
To mingle with ever changing
Skylines
That frown down with arrogant
Scowls
Upon the indigenous populous...
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Categories:
apportioned, philosophy,
Form:
Rhyme
The Pains of Motherlessness(a poem by Aare Tunde Dawood-Akerele)
Sympathizing with every motherless child.
The Pain of Motherlessness
Is far beyond measure
Especially for a green mind.
Begins...
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Categories:
apportioned, caregiving, childhood, death, heartbroken,
Form:
Free verse
This ShoreI will dig the sand
the wet sand of this shore
I will bury my fingers
deep
and my soul will descend,
descend slowly,
and in silence
the warmth will rise
beneath the...
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Categories:
apportioned, deep, hope, imagery, inspirational,
Form:
Bio
Victim Or VictorPhoenix and Phoenicia
They had both been victims of their own sad minds stories lost told and untold
narratives to be re-authored livid experience lived in silence...
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Categories:
apportioned, change, , cute,
Form:
Free verse
Books
BOOKS
bindings
of knowledge
the transfer of thought
epochs flowing in ink
measured words sand the hourglass
"Intellect's apportioned time-scapes"
Faye Lanham Gibson
Copyright, June 2, 2014...
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Categories:
apportioned, books, time,
Form:
Verse
Ode To the Great Wooden Slot Car Derby RaceEarth's golden orb rises o're the new eastern sky,
Where red sandhills and goslings blithely fly.
The secret mist of the morning bids its final adieu,
As a...
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Categories:
apportioned, creation, inspirational, tribute,
Form:
Rhyme
Sting of PovertyI have heard of its thousand stories of lure,
It's stinking songs of allurement,
It's many stripes apportioned an earnest fatality.
Yet it's wave of effectiveness I overlooked.
Till...
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Categories:
apportioned, depression, fear, grief, sad,
Form:
Free verse
In the NewsIsabelle Falque-Pierrotin
will never balk at an a priori win
has established new rules
resents being told they are for the obedience of fools.
Inaki Urdangerin
can we be sure...
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Categories:
apportioned, betrayal,
Form:
Clerihew
Approbation Deeded Gratuitously Just BecauseApprobation Deeded Gratuitously Just Because...
(this endeavor more self directed to progeny,
whose psyche wounded, strafed, and nicked.)
Incumbent upon me own
purring impetus,...
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Categories:
apportioned, 11th grade, farewell, father,
Form:
Elegy
Destiny - InfinityThere comes a time of no more morrows,
of no more smiles, and no more sorrows.
A time when time itself will be no more!
When the earthly...
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Categories:
apportioned, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Getting the HangWhy will He sit back and watch me go wrong?
Gamble on choices yet remain on the villainous path.
Why will my thoughts of being perfect melt...
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Categories:
apportioned, growing up, growth, heartbroken,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue