Best Fib Poems
Fibrolicious - Fib Contest EntryIt was birds Yes Ducks !, Mallards no less
Flown down from Alberta that made this great mess !
I tried to stop them though I shivered in fear
They flew right on past me and landed right here.
They surrounded your cupcakes like an army brigade
and attacked them...
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Categories:
fib, bird, child,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
Fib 42I
Can
Deadpan
Take more than
Any other man
This will be my unwritten plan
Continuing to take silence time and time again
From the most beautiful woman
Till I'm an old man
Madman
Can
I...
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Categories:
fib, dedication, devotion, forgiveness, love,
Form:
Fibonacci
Fools Think That This Is a FibFools Think That This Is a Fib
God's prophecies are a preamble
Things to come and child in a stable
And there had been born in a crib;
Only fools think that this is a fib.
Jim Horn
Motivated by poem written by:
FUNOM MAKAMA...
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Categories:
fib, humorous, religious,
Form:
Couplet
FibFib
I
Told him
Lying game
The lie expanded
Now can not keep all those lies straight
Sponsor: David Williams
Contest: Twenty/Twenty
Poetry form: Fib
Written by: Sara Kendrick
20 syllables...
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Categories:
fib, funny, imagination, life,
Form:
Free verse
Fib: Oh Not ChiAll
souls
join minds
as one thought
of togetherness
celebrating our time as one
spieces of humans
bound by our
lives on
Earth
We
should
think it
possible
finding peace within
conjoining of beautiful souls
on this planet all call home through our seperate journeys
upon waves described as our lives
with time limited
transcending
human
thought...
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Categories:
fib, celebration, hope, spiritual,
Form:
Fibonacci
Living With My a FibI had better start at the beginning
When my heart started beating to fast.
When I collapsed at work one day
And I thought I had breathed my last.
We had booked to go on holiday,
On a cruise we was ready to go.
But two days before we was sailing,
The...
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Categories:
fib, appreciation, caregiving, health, heart,
Form:
Rhyme
Mr FibMr Fib is six feet tall, but that’s around the waist
He gave me his poop sandwich and he said I’d like the taste
He likes to make believe that he is very slim and tall
But Mr Fib is arms and legs sprouting from a ball
Mr Fib...
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Categories:
fib, kindergarten, nursery rhyme,
Form:
Rhyme
The Unspoken FibLast Sunday I spoke to my best friend ,
after many years I felt as if I didn’t know her at all.
She was bragging about her pretentious innocence and compassion while telling me how she celebrated her birthday in an orphanage.
Her parents took her to an...
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Categories:
fib, abuse, deep, grief, how
Form:
Free verse
Truth and FibOnce upon a time
Truth and fib went for a walk.
Fib tumbles and fall
Truth chuckles, supples and walked
in past, present and future.
Honorable Mention in STRAND SELECT U any form,any theme Poetry Contest sponsored by Brian Strand...
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Categories:
fib, 3rd grade, 4th grade,
Form:
Tanka
Lib's a FibI'd like to write a line or two
About Woman Lib
In this age of women's rights
I feel that lib's a fib
"Equal Rights for Women!"
I agree with that, for sure
But twentieth-century women want
Equal rights and more
More jobs and equal rights
More pay and self-esteem
"More jobs!" they keep on...
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Categories:
fib, 10th grade,
Form:
Rhyme
I Am FakeI am a fake so many times a day,
It is crazy
Pretending to care when I don’t.
Pretending things are okay, when they are not.
Sometimes I pull myself into my pajamas and crawl into my bed with the
fluffy comforters, three or four seconds after I come...
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Categories:
fib, depression,
Form:
Free verse
His Story ReplayColumbus despised local folk
Like Trump, he fibbed as he spoke
But truth be told
He wanted their gold
And you know that man ended up broke...
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Categories:
fib, america, betrayal, columbus day,
Form:
Limerick
SubmissionSubmission
By Beverly Stock
I called the editor knowing
That my temper would be showing
And said the following to him:
“I sent a poem here, sir”
(I said growing fiercer,)
“And the subject which
I’d chosen, Sir, was Spring.”
“ I just scanned your paper,
By sunlight, torch and taper,
Of my poem, I do...
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Categories:
fib, anxiety, business, career, conflict,
Form:
Free verse