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Best Playpen Poems

Below are the all-time best Playpen poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of playpen poems written by PoetrySoup members


Playpen
They talk and talk
Running in circles
Trying to make sense
Of what they have, between the two of them.

They both have a lot of baggage, I suppose
Old...

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© Saika F.  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: playpen, angst, childhood, friendship, funny,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member Love Me
Leave me alone you beautified 6itch ;
Oh ghastly and ghoulish playpen of a witch.
Vases of roses are covering your deeds;
Eloquent verses describe your sick needs....

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Categories: playpen, fun, humorous, love,
Form: Acrostic
When Life Was Really Child's Play
Oh, the stress-free, carefree world of children
O' take me back to the lil kids' playpen

When we tried on mom's cosmetics and lipsticks
and built playhouses with...

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Categories: playpen, childhood, children,
Form: Couplet
Hair In Red Overalls
I 

I knew a time when my sister, tall and fair 
with her sage sense of humor, dull and non-existent 
Seemed positively, 
metallic, blessed with...

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Categories: playpen, childhoodme, night, me, night,
Form: Ode
Premium Member The Island of the Dolls
There is an echoing whispering amongst the trees,
A deadly chanting’s whistling, of disembodied voices
Calling upon the living to beware, for you are entering
A no man’s...

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© Cherl Dunn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: playpen, adventure, fear, halloween, history,
Form: Free verse



Pb the Polar Bear
for my two little energetic grandsons - Presley and Brenden...

PB  the polar bear cub, was born in a southerly coastal den,
And for about 15...

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Categories: playpen, animal, education, life, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Strangers In Peoria
I met a proper woman in a proper pub on a Monday in Peoria. It was noon, time for lunch, and we were sitting stool...

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Categories: playpen, break up,
Form: Prose
Elusive Y0uth and Time
Time slipped like a shadow in the dying moonlight  
Locked in yesterday’s dreams 
I wished to sense the warmth inside her cradling embrace 
Once...

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Categories: playpen, anxiety, love, love hurts,
Form: Free verse
Sculpting Flesh
A soldering wire pushed into the skin,
the bubbling, crackling burning of hair,
scents of a barbecue, roasting pork,
hazy blue smoke, fascia stripped bare.

A razor blade slash...

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© Tony Bush  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: playpen, health, life, people, social,
Form: Verse
Reminiscence
Way back then when I was ten
Naïve and still quite humble
Worldly wise but not yet grown
Each day would amuse again.

Games were skills of time to...

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Categories: playpen, appreciation, blessing, childhood, dream,
Form: Rhyme
Arctic Fire Bugs
The Arctic Fire Bugs

Ice nights are the playpen
For the kids born to this land
 Skating rinks and bowling shoes 
Never touched a hand
Or foot that...

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Categories: playpen, adventure, seasons, teen, night,
Form: Rhyme
The Afternoon Crowd
I don't know why I am here but I am here
I don't know what to do but I  do
I don't know what to sing...

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Categories: playpen, angel, environment, fashion, gender,
Form: Narrative
They Tried To Bring Egypt Back
They tried to bring Egypt back
They treated them like Israelites in captivity
They were free
But their mindsets kept them in bondage
They ate the lies
And fell for...

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Categories: playpen, humanity, people, poems, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Stranger Before Me
Stranger my love before my eyes become.....
Fond memories recollected,
A love  so, so, so, strong,
Never could either heart without the other belong.
Succumb to the ghost I...

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Categories: playpen, boyfriend, break up, lonely,
Form: I do not know?
B-Ballin' Old School
Manchild , growing up as an asphalt wild
out on the streets , takin' the heat , 
every now and then , gettin' my beat
earnin' respect...

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Categories: playpen, friendship, school, sports, urban,
Form: Free verse

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