Best Crowed Poems
Before the Cock CrowedA man alone is such a small thing
To face a world with hungers
Is not as easy as it seems
His heart and mind are torn between
The Word of God and what he see's
His heart can waver and follow the mind
Fears and worries multiply in time
In the...
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Categories:
crowed, adventureheart, faith, heart,
Form:
Epic
He Crowed the NightThe sound of the cicadas, piercing in the darkness, dree ...
They massed thunderous, unobserved sounds nocturnal, dree ...
crashing through the high it ... of and in .. wild ... disturbed, dree ...
In alarm the crow forgot him, the other, the sand, the surf
and the sixty...
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Categories:
crowed, night,
Form:
Free verse
When the Hen CrowedRoosters gathered
And handed over
Duty to father chicks...
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Categories:
crowed, culture, satire,
Form:
Triolet
Rooster That Never CrowedRooster grew up strong as rock, ambitious
but all it could do was to weep, weep
whenever he opened his mouth to crow
other roosters rushed to kick and bite him
Young hens often surround the proud rooster
they spread red carpet of love and honor
but the rooster...
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Categories:
crowed, allegory, political,
Form:
Sonnet
Alone In a Crowed RoomClick, click, click
I sit here
listening to the tap of keys
I sit here
with tears streaming down my face
I sit here
letting the pressures of my life weigh down on me
I sit here
no one sees my body tremble
I sit here
no one hears my ragged breaths
I sit...
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Categories:
crowed, depression, life, sad
Form:
The Roosters Have CrowedSlept in this morning what a treat
Roosters have crowed I've gone back to sleep
Hens have laid eggs
Pain in my legs
Haven't adjusted to the morning drumbeat...
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Categories:
crowed, morning,
Form:
Limerick
Crowed Suwayits a pain
so many taking train
its the city subway
this is everyday
in evening and morning hours
its the a real rush hours
some there fair they pay
to ride that
CROWED SUBWAY...
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Categories:
crowed, adventure, confusion, history,
Form:
Light Verse
CrowedCrowed.
when we sleep we breathe so freely because our eyes are closed;
strangers try to see right through me but my eyes show them exposed;
a wooden ship guides me nearly but the compass it told;
a mind can think so very clearly but...
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Categories:
crowed, change,
Form:
Categories:
crowed, 10th grade, 8th grade,
Form:
Narrative