Best Eight Poems
Thirty-Eight, Cancer Poem: For SharonThirty Eight ( Corny Cancer Poem) For Sharon
Hallmark has a million cards in their catalog
And not one of them says,
Life Sucks
American greetings had nothing that says
Thirty-eight and Never coming home
So I hope it’s not too late to write this poem
After your eighth round of...
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Categories:
eight, absence, best friend, cancer,
Form:
Blank verse
Eight Winds.-eight winds come to break u-
..lead your mind astray...
-praise and blame deflate u-
..(but) light carries them away..
-fame and defamation-
..each follows one behind..
-famous for the moment-
..what's left of your mind..?
-gain and loss defeat u-
..both are just the same..
-sanity come to meet u-
..u never knew her name..
-where...
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Categories:
eight, philosophy,
Form:
I do not know?
EightEIGHT
A deliberate surprise
A shove from the back
while creating artwork
in my second-grade class
Perhaps an ocean scene
A distant angry memory
of my eight-year-old
consciousness
The broken waxy blue crayon
in my right hand
Before me the ripped orange
construction paper and
a scattered image
Girl bully momentarily
reigned behind me
her face...
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Categories:
eight, 2nd grade, anti bullying,
Form:
Free verse
Question Number EightWith spring approaching quickly and milk is upon the rise,
our factory employs seasonal workers to resize,
the employee pool to accommodate the milk intake,
which means twenty-four by seven with such a lot at stake.
The milk dryer needed packers and more cleaners on the floor.
There’s a need...
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Categories:
eight, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Eight Days Have PassedEIGHT DAYS HAVE PASSED
"Give thanks to the Lord our God and King
His love endures forever
For He is good, He is above all things
His love endures forever"
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Eight days have passed since year 2016 began Father God,
I welcomed this year with beaming smile and hope
for a better,...
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Categories:
eight, appreciation, feelings, life, love,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
Attention: Word Nerds--------- the Eight Parts of Speech---------------------- "Word Nerds" (like me)...
************Please Have Fun & Read VERY Closely:)***********
now and again
a word
sneakily obscure
approaches the fog in me
screams its name
suddenly
apropos adverbs appear
clearly
startling
perplexing
precarious adjectives
slick little nouns
caught hiding
beyond babbling brooks
sent to exile
defiling crooks
"pro"fessional nouns
jailed
beneath eight parts of speech
preposition'ed
pre'fixed...
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Categories:
eight, art, education, family, children,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Twenty-Eight TiersMy daughter's getting married
To a super guy called Tom,
It's really fast approaching,
It won't be very long.
The wedding dress is sorted,
The venue and the flowers,
The music and the fireworks,
But the cake, it took us hours.
We went to do some tasting,
Each sponge was quite divine,
Chocolate orange, vanilla
Pimms,...
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Categories:
eight, celebration, chocolate, food, wedding,
Form:
Rhyme
Eight Word Challenge - After the Thrill Is GoneEight Word Challenge – After the Thrill is Gone
Like an exotic orchid in the glow
of moonbeams, I unfolded
vulnerable petals, inviting you in.
And even radiant rainbows would exult
in the opulence of our love.
But loving you was a roller coaster ride…
a...
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Categories:
eight, lost love, sad love,
Form:
Free verse
Eight Days a Weekmaudlin
maudlin Monday's mostly mud
halts the weekend with woeful thud
laughs and sillies
get the willies
on maudlin Monday, what a dud
tintinnabulous
tintinnabulous Tuesday
is the second paying-dues day
we head uphill
but it’s no thrill
'cause we’re not there, but we’re on our way
wadd'lin
wadd'lin Wednesday straddles the hump
wiggles and shakes like a wide-angle...
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Categories:
eight, nonsense,
Form:
Limerick
The Poet Destroyer Vs. the Acrostic Italian: Round EightPutting my kisses all around your neck,
Obligates you to do the same to me.
Electrify my soul and I will be
The one whose knees will quickly hit the deck.
Destroyer, I am now a nervous wreck,
Expected to pay the ultimate fee,
Selling my soul so I can set...
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Categories:
eight, love
Form:
Italian Sonnet
Eight Sons(These would include the younger brothers of Wounded Thunder,
the character I made up in my previously posted poem).
These were sons of Thunder Storm and “Flower,”
from Wounded Thunder down to Thunder Bolt.
“Bolt” was fast; the touchy one was “Shower.”
And Thunder Struck was somewhat of a...
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Categories:
eight, family, funny, , cute,
Form:
Sonnet
An Eight-Tiered CakeAn eight-tiered cake, rose frosted, nothing fake
but purely sweet and white down to each flake
of coconut! Oh how long did it take
the artist of this masterpiece to make?
All other foods for this one I’d forsake.
A plate of golden fries with prime rib steak
could not entice...
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Categories:
eight, wedding,
Form:
Monorhyme
In the Fall - Dorian's Five Eight and Five~In The Fall~
(Dorian's Five Eight And Five)
Summer's almost gone
It means that fall will arrive soon
And this is just nice
Leaves from the trees change
Yellow reds browns golden all shades
Leaves in the air float
In fall all things change
Different sounds smells all around
Thanksgiving we greet
Great food on...
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Categories:
eight, autumn, beautiful, blessing, color,
Form:
Free verse
Christmas Eight Weeks Away POTD
Stopping by early, soon it will be Christmas Day,
Shiny gifts, inviting bows, ‘neath the tree do lay,
Hot, mulled apple cider in red glass, deer mugs.
Magnificent family with endless,warm, love hugs!
Roast beef, just glowing with luscious juice.
Sad absence of cousins, Maggie and Bruce!
The peace and love...
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Categories:
eight, beautiful, christmas, family, imagery,
Form:
Rhyme
The Number EightCan’t sleep
My night fades into
The bright numbers
Of a digital clock
I make coffee
Which at this time of night
Feels good
As it slowly rolls down my throat
Beginning with a single thought
Ten thousand follow
Thoughts
That make no sense at all
All the while
I stare at the brightness
Of a digital...
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Categories:
eight, life, nostalgia, philosophy, time,
Form:
Prose Poetry