Best Foursquare Poems
Ode To a Traffic ConeOh noble cone, knight fluorescent.
Rooted, proud and irridescent
Soldier, friend, stalwart defender,
Stood firm betwixt chaos and fender.
Your pedestal, foursquare foundation. Beacon bold stood at your station.
The wizard's hat sent to protect. Calm, aloof and circumspect.
A cone, a clone, in columns prudent. The holy grail of...
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Categories:
foursquare, fun, giggle, humorous, life,
Form:
Light Verse
Notes On Sister AimeeAh the cake before the icing!!!!!!
Notes:
Aimee Semple McPherson (October 9, 1890 – September 27, 1944), also known as Sister Aimee, was a Canadian born in Salford, Ontario. She was a Los Angeles–based evangelist and media celebrity in the 1920s and 1930s.She founded the Foursquare...
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Categories:
foursquare, angel, mother, religious, romantic,
Form:
Light Verse
I'Ve Never Met the Tooth Fairy"I'VE NEVER MET THE TOOTH FAIRY"
it was the city of La Puente and I was in kindergarten.
I was nothing significant.
I was just another kid fighting in the sand box.
while the kids played foursquare, swung on the swings or rode the silver tricycles...
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Categories:
foursquare, candy, deep, fairy, kindergarten,
Form:
Free verse
Now Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed From Hoar Re: Whitehouse - Part II ham aghast at increasing unpopularity
witnessed by Donald trump
hence aye aerate thoughts,
how ass nine his banal, demoniacal, fanatical, and hurtful
culling frightening insight,
where portentous Portuguese Man 'o War debacle
doth crowdsource, flickr, and indeed long foster
plenti full over active imagination
to induce writhing expressions of fear
in direct...
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Categories:
foursquare, crush, evil, hate, pain,
Form:
Political Verse
First ContactI was a freshman at wellington and wise
when a sure footed poet pulled out her knife
my head was split open and locks spread foursquare
my flesh cut to servings and tongue sliced de jour
the high poetess then clawed out...
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Categories:
foursquare, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Holy Cow, Oven Nation Gone Fowl Two Cluckthey would dice many a chive
by management me from da dive
apartments in hatfield in close proximity
to the bloody sorry fate
oof a von nee gutt
thar slaughter house five.
mine eyes saw gore...
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Categories:
foursquare, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Elegiac Lyric
Up Up the Fly Away Wig Doth Go Revisited and Revised April 19th, 2023Up up the fly away wig doth go revisited and revised April 19th, 2023
IM pen named Pilot Jane A. Rug
who ascribes to writing poetry
as opportunistic, holistic, and cathartic
warming me body electric
courtesy an outsize
warm brimful coffee mug
I savor and slowly chug.
Toupee piece blew off me...
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Categories:
foursquare, absence, adventure, april, farewell,
Form:
Rhyme
My Spiritual ExpeditionsForty-Five years ago, it was, then
I held my Bible, as a close friend
Yelled loudly and thumped my finger
If you don’t believe like me; a sinner
In my self righteous indignation
Looked upon folks as heathen
However, I’ve mellowed ~ now
And it took time to not publicly bow
Hoping they’d...
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Categories:
foursquare, spiritual,
Form:
Couplet
What Ifwhat if I
didn’t matter-
would you
think about me
not here-
or if I
didn’t exist-
ever never,
would you
shed a tear
what if I were
a mess-
would you
comb my hair
or if we
were in love-
would you
whisper in
my ear
what if I
were hurt-
would you
say a prayer
or if I didn’t
come home-
would that
give...
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Categories:
foursquare, humorous, life,
Form:
Rhyme
Jumble SalesJumble Sales
Arts littered to granite threshold,
Hungred fellow with trapezium limbs,
Foursquare abstractive cupboard head,
In a thought out state of presence,
Designer fingers crawling over pots and bowls
Of serpents swallowing man head first, into sack
stomachs,
Static snails speeding on a space...
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Categories:
foursquare, work
Form:
Rhyme
Archie Bunker At the Pearly GatesArchie Bunker at the Pearly Gates
By Elton Camp
Archie almost died at the loading dock
The experience, to him, quite a shock
“If the crate hadn’t missed, I’d be dead”
The scary thought ran through his head
That night he had a most troubling dream
Because completely real to him it...
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Categories:
foursquare, funny
Form:
Rhyme
Rhythm of the Sand PineRhythm of the Sand Pine
Lazily waving in the brisk morning air;
Tranquility of a sylvan setting so strikingly rare.
Flailing her arms like the great timberland bear;
This venerable statesman which none can compare.
A mighty conifer standing in the woodland foursquare,
As mysterious and perplexing as the elusive sea...
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Categories:
foursquare, feelings, peace, symbolism, tribute,
Form:
Monorhyme
When the Sun Was GoneShe thought I loved her for the texture of her hair
Yes, but I also loved her for her flair
We thought that our love will always float in the air
We were sure, and for this we stood foursquare
She thought I loved her...
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Categories:
foursquare, for her,
Form:
Free verse
The Howling Wintry WindCold air whistles acquainting
me with Arctic Blast, when
roundly forcing acquiescing
into half foursquare corner, activating
most recent spate of
ideal linkedin warm weather
ah...,my favorite sweet
spot for read ding
partially secluded from
gossip mongers addicting
fellow nosy...
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Categories:
foursquare, change, creation, earth, health,
Form:
Free verse
Donald Trump Must Be Permanently Barred and Furloughed TodayFROM WHITE HOUSE
I ham aghast at increasing banality, deviltry, ferocity,
imbecility, liability, obscenity, rapacity, ugly
offal popularity witnessed by Donald trump
hence aye aerate thoughts,
how ass a nine his banal, demoniacal,
egomaniacal, fanatical, guttural, and...
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Categories:
foursquare, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form:
Cowboy Poetry