Best Gins Poems
Below are the all-time best Gins poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of gins poems written by PoetrySoup members
The Park -- Part Two(Please read The Park -- Part One first ...
This is a continuation from Part One, due to space limitations)
Yes, kids at play are bold and...
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Categories:
gins, nostalgia, people, sad, time,
Form:
Rhyme
Categories:
gins, anxiety, change, family, journey,
Form:
Narrative
Red
"RED"
Listen he said, “How many ways can you see Red?”
“Well”, she sighed, “Let’s start with Cherry Pie,
oozing it’s juices all over your chin
and plump...
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Categories:
gins, desire, fantasy, humor, imagery,
Form:
Romanticism
The Seventh ChildBut I walk along.
Forte to my cause.
A fort of strength…
Militarily built -
Therefore, must be militarily defeated.
Many say I am a...
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Categories:
gins, adventure, america, appreciation, autumn,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
My Home Town-FThe county seat, a place of humidity and musical beats.
After many years, I decided to revisit my hometown,
Hoping to walk down memory lanes...
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Categories:
gins, america, beauty, childhood, family,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Dear Dada
Dear dada
add an “ist”
to it all
I reject
in the face
of it all
Aestheticism
true beauty
is found in the
ugliness of it all
peaking out...
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Categories:
gins, art, muse, poets, satire,
Form:
Free verse
Dance of a MasqueradeThere at the market place
Onlookers gathered singing the masquerade’s praise.
A visible ghost about to get loose-
Held by its companion, from fleeing like a wandering goose.
The...
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Categories:
gins, nostalgia,
Form:
Narrative
The Loonie's Last ReckoningIt was late in the afternoon
Of the 17th of January 1993
That my whole
Intoxicated universe
Finally exploded
...
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Categories:
gins, addiction, england, january, london,
Form:
Free verse
Hello Issaquena-FHello Issaquena
by Curtis Johnson
The county seat, humidity, and musical beats.
After many years, I went to visit my hometown,
Hoping to walk down memory lanes of...
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Categories:
gins, blue, father, history, home,
Form:
Prose Poetry
AwakingI look straight through the pane,
and see the floating veins of branches, naked and sometimes in full bloom.
Behind this the national flag flaps away, raised...
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Categories:
gins, art, beauty, deep, philosophy,
Form:
Free verse
Gilgameshs JourneyImmaterial Soul
A sprout abundant of immortal hope,
a search of a pulse of love in his heart,
an empty threat vivid in a man of...
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Categories:
gins, fear, feelings, god, hope,
Form:
Free verse
The Grim ReaperTHE GRIM REAPER (JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE OFFICE)
The Grim Reaper; again awakens from another well-earned day of sleep
From within the bowels of this...
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Categories:
gins, death, humorous, tribute, write,
Form:
Epic
Let Us Hit the RoadI say, let’s hit the road,
when it’s nice and cold.
I’m a single woman,
I scream alone in my room,
with no cat, no kid, no...
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Categories:
gins, adventure, how i feel,
Form:
Grook
She/tang led /co coon /hea vy /with in /this shell
/I can /feel the /fall ing /whisp ers /out side
/it calls /and i /list en, /per...
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Categories:
gins, beautiful, desire, imagery, sensual,
Form:
Sonnet
The Grime ReaperTHE GRIM REAPER (JUST ANOTHER DAY AT THE OFFICE)
This Grim Reaper stirs from another well-earned day of heavenly sleep
From within the bowels of this cavernous...
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Categories:
gins, humorous, inspirational, write,
Form:
Narrative