Best Feed Poems
Two Mouths To FeedTrish makes a go of it,
as folks like to say
Two small mouths to feed
with a third on the way...
Two husbands or three
She isn't quite sure
A mere ounce of prevention
Proved not a cure
The end's never pretty
...
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Categories:
feed, baby, betrayal, food, mother,
Form:
Rhyme
A Feed of ChipsJaws bulging, saliva drooling
Johhnie stood at the street corner
Digging furiously into his soggy bag
Large fleshy chips swimming in vinegar
Delighting his watering mouth.
Rain drizzling on his tired body
Johhnie momentarily oblivious to all,
His tedious life, his electricity bill,
His sick terrier, his drenched overcoat
And even his foul tempered...
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Categories:
feed, funny
Form:
Narrative
She Loves To Feed the DucksThere she sits, in such pure and innocent beauty
She thinks feeding the ducks is her newest duty
Her smile lights up the dark shadows on my heart
Sad that her hearing is much worse than we thought
Nothing is more fun to her than feeding those ducks...
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Categories:
feed, girl, mother daughter,
Form:
Rhyme
The Feed(From Lestat, my vampire chronicles poems)
Silently the night again by me creeps in...
Evoking all these confusing feelings I need to conceal
Thoughts and dreams filled of doom, all of sudden begin
To change me into this hideous creature I cannot din
This...
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Categories:
feed, books, horror,
Form:
Villanelle
-spoon-Feed Them-What is spoon-feed?
Feeding our thoughts
Sincerity, Honesty and Truth
Called Constructive Criticism
Striving to be at our best
Helping because of love
Care
Understanding
Motivated to Construct
Mistakes, Errors, Faults
It is okay
We are not perfect
Why use hell
Instead of Condemned?
Hell is Bulls Eye
Exact place when condemned...
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Categories:
feed, children, education, family, friendship,
Form:
Free verse
Food To Feed Separate From WeedFood To Feed Separate from Weed
Morning Has Broken and so has each seed;
Become food to feed separate from weed,
They found,
On ground,
Which was required that they surely need.
My main goal is to motivate others
to write poetry..
Jim Horn...
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Categories:
feed, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Limerick
Waters Fall Under Gravity Feed
Serene sounds of the Rhythm of the Falls
Echo through the forests green canopied walls
Delightful in flow like Robin's pen
Where the Rhythm of the Falls will flow time and time again
Her liquid lullaby, capturing natures sight
Greened mossed coverings, a velvet delight
As the waters fall under gravity...
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Categories:
feed, inspirational, naturetime, , Lullaby,
Form:
Rhyme
You Feed Yourself the WhysYou're fooling yourself
You don't need that to fly
You don't need that to burn
You don't need that to cry.
Use it as an excuse
Blot out reason for why?
Try to justify
But don't expect me to see why
You don't even try
A day would soon go by
A start of being...
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Categories:
feed, addiction, change, dad, father,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Feed the SpiritUnrighteous, ungodly desires(spring up)
Those desires bubble up
From the flesh notions of sin stand
From Jesus flows grace's cup
Sin wrought so much concupicence
See the Law is Holy
Man in his separated state
Very carnal, lowly
There is a present principle
What one would do, they don't
What one shouldn't do, they do...
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Categories:
feed, faith,
Form:
Rhyme
Feed Them PeanutsIn this land of rhymes, both wild and rare,
here comes a tale I’ll weave with care.
It’s for those who’ve earned disdainful thoughts,
for actions unkind and deceitful plots.
Feed them peanuts! Oh, hear my words,
then flush them down like pungent turds.
Let’s raise our hands, a...
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Categories:
feed, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Don'T Feed StressStress thrives on attention,
And tends to shrink without it.
Worries and what-ifs only claim time.
If we let them they just won't quit.
Shift your focus away from your problems.
Try to see possibilities;
Instead of counting your curses,
And feeling hostilities.
Count blessings instead of curses.
Count flowers instead of weeds.
What grows...
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Categories:
feed, anxiety, appreciation, depression, happiness,
Form:
Quatrain
Writing Garbage Just To Feed Myself and Pay The Rentthe keys stick when I type,
the ink smudges on cheap paper,
there’s an old man in the corner
laughing through his dentures at my words.
he knows, I know—
it’s all garbage,
all of it.
writing the same worn-out lines,
spinning circles around rent checks
that will barely clear.
this morning, the phone rang,
and...
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Categories:
feed, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Feed Healthy Pie PieWhenever and whatever
Enter into our mind
Apply always filter there
To stop garbage any kind
Control quality hug quality
Of thoughts enter there
Keep busy mind always
In valued stuff where ever
Powerful thoughts if in
And mindset always there
Get energy and thoughts positive
Which keep always care
Always keep...
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Categories:
feed, courage, dedication, deep, destiny,
Form:
Rhyme
Cubs Gotta EatWolf mama here.
howling
taking care of business
feeding my cubs
tearing apart others
seeing them as food
Wolf mama here
cubs see me as playful
i can be
the hidden mom of me
well tucked-in when
the time comes
to turn other creatures
into food.
Wolf mama here
warning i am wise
and stealthy and
when i take a prisoner
it is...
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Categories:
feed, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Personification
Categories:
feed, food,
Form:
Couplet