Best Cups Poems
Cups -Personification-They like to be held
when the weather gets cold,
they could be worn down to nothing
don't mind growing too old.
They enjoy having a cold drink
even a warm one would do,
enjoy being kissed softly
when they're feeling blue.
They won't cry a single tear
so long as you're there with...
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Categories:
cups, art,
Form:
Personification
In Her Cupsat peace but alone
a feeling wholeness lingers
pondering the space
where once there was tea for two
now there is but one cold cup...
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Categories:
cups, life, sad,
Form:
Tanka
Cups of Balmy TimeIn the dark I stood hand in hand with you
At the laughing polychromatic field
Of illusory time with wings of blue
Expectant to have your crimson wounds healed
It was I who spoilt the mathematics
Enthralled by a pair of jingling pink feet
Rendering my sensors problematic
Choosing the hilly...
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Categories:
cups, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Empty CupsI need to be held
It's a deep yearning
For pain to be taken away
"Just tell me it's ok" a silent prayer
I know it's ok
But not that I'm ok
Other than I'm accepted
Praised even - validated
But there's the me bit of me
Just flailing around
Needing comforting arms
To take...
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Categories:
cups, sad,
Form:
Free verse
The Entertainer, a Game of CupsScripted television nanny
All the Lions roared their approval
dancing puppets
Stars shown twinkling delight
mask global death
My favorite football team
diverts my attention
Smiling ringmasters bow to each other
chosen talent cheered like god
(even call themselves jesus)
While blinded by the sun (tv)
the world devil cult
plays us like a game of cups
Cows,...
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Categories:
cups, evil
Form:
Free verse
Three Cups2 cups
1 one for Ale
1 for butts
1 for Love
The 3 of us
Two cups
innan hotel
graydye the god poet...
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Categories:
cups, baptism,
Form:
Ballad
Amongst the Dregs of My CupsI do not, amongst the dregs of my cups,
Consider you worthy to be the theme
For my untutored scribblings.
There, Madame, there: I put you
In your place, amongst the detritus
Of my life, the forgotten effigies of life,
As she should be lived.
Yet, you do...
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Categories:
cups, love,
Form:
Sonnet
Hic CupsI write much hic cup ado
About nothing, which involuntary explosive release
comes clear out of the hic cup blue
nary a sponge bob square pants handy dandy bellows clue
where in tarnation this uncontrollable bout
jarring the body electric hic cup...
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Categories:
cups, angst, body, endurance, health,
Form:
Rhyme
Buttering Up Cups and FlysYellow butterfly
Uses buttercup flight pad.
Mingles cups and wings...
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Categories:
cups, nature
Form:
Haiku
Four Cups of WineFour cups of wine
Fruit of the vine
Sounds like a mighty fine time
Truth be told, it's drunk late at night
with kids up and cranky
It's not my idea of a delight
...
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Categories:
cups, drink, repetition,
Form:
Rhyme
Four Cups of Wine~ A Passover Tale ~
Four cups of wine
They say I must drink
I’m getting too old for this
Don't you think...
But I psyched myself up
and drank the first cup
The room didn’t spin
I thought I might win…
Then came a second...
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Categories:
cups, drink, holiday, humor,
Form:
Narrative
Cups and SaucersCups and saucers are couples,
Around,
Always together,
Hugging each other,
In a painful pleasure touch,
If one dies other lives a short,hidden,
Some active,
Some inactive,
Some sometimes alone,
The couple a model to make!...
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Categories:
cups, community, friendship, relationship,
Form:
Light Verse
In CupsIn cup
Is what you drink
From cup
In seed
What you harvest
From seed
In silent
Of your thoughts
Your words
Are Born indeed
And words yours
Bear your deed
And fate
Is what in your heart
Your Mug indeed
Born in deep
As nation who lead
Drops
Of what in her cups
of deep
Watch in...
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Categories:
cups, faith, life,
Form:
When Our Cup Does Not Run OverSin is a revelation. It is God who shows us OUR sin. He also points to the BLOOD OF JESUS as the antidote. Sin is only seen to be SIN - against God - when He reveals it. Otherwise WE just talk of it...
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Categories:
cups, allusion, anxiety, bible, encouraging,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Categories:
cups, drink,
Form:
Haiku