Best Sawed Poems
At the Footbridge - Limerick Collaboration...At the footbridge Sue was meeting her beau
(He was married to a woman called Flo)
Sue soon found out his deception
She dismembered his ********
For his love life it was a massive blow......
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Categories:
sawed, betrayal, body, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Keefer, the Rabid Dingo...Once there was dingo, rabidly mad as he could be
who thought he was a Bruce of a man by how he spoke
But no man would call him their 'mate,' for you see...
he was a mongrel dog who pretended to be......
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Categories:
sawed, character,
Form:
Rhyme
The Lumberjack's Hard Days of Toil...The Lumberjack's Hard Days Of Toil
Salty sweat, from deep axe strokes to lean hands
heavy cotton shirt soaked, mark of the man.
Lumberjack, strong, cut of a different breed
hard at toil, to ful......
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Categories:
sawed, character, dedication, farm, father,
Form:
Sonnet
The Old Oak Tree...The Old Oak Tree
For thirty-three years she’s been standing there,
With all her majestic beauty, without a care.
From a tiny seedling I had planted her,
The years rolled by swiftly, like a blur......
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Categories:
sawed, nature, old, tree, old,
Form:
Rhyme
Pointe Coupee Parish...The last living light
Twinkles in his dead eyes
Alive a moment ago but now gone
Someone should shut them
A stare so lonely
Into a place that only he knew
He’s lying there on the floor
Bleeding hard ......
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Categories:
sawed, culture, death,
Form:
Free verse
Shell From Sawed-Off...I'm aware that
They'll dare me to surrender when my burner's unkindled
And the barrel is empty
Since their whiskey is missing
But it's in our blood and baby it's trickling and
We're on a roll
I h......
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Categories:
sawed, adventure, art, cowboy-western, philosophy,
Form:
Lyric
I Can'T Stop the Bleeding...My daughter is dying and as I'm praying, I'm pleading.
She has been stabbed and I can't stop the bleeding.
An ambulance is on its way but it may not arrive in time.
My daughter wouldn't put out so......
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Categories:
sawed, boyfriend, dark, daughter, death,
Form:
Rhyme
Storm of Hearts...Storm of hearts
You can see in her eyes, there's a storm in her heart
Accusations boom in verbal sonic thunder
Rains flood her sullen cheeks, as her levees break apart
Harsh words cut deep, now......
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Categories:
sawed, betrayal, heartbreak, hurt, jealousy,
Form:
Sonnet
The Ballad of Reina Rogan...The rebel who came to town
In search of inner peace
She roams the American West
Specifically, the Texas Hill Country and South Plains
She keeps a journal of her adventures and fights
in......
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Categories:
sawed, care, forgiveness, grief, how
Form:
Free verse
GRIM REAPER CAN WAIT...
“Amazing tradition. They throw a great party for you on the one day they know you can’t come.“
Quote by Jeff Goldblum.
JOHNNY SPICER
In this tomb are the bits and......
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Categories:
sawed, dark, death, humor,
Form:
Epitaph
Now I Lay Me Down To Sleep...Distort of sounds strum his bow —sawed heart rhythms,
mischievous fool impels my mind's rapt boredom.
The devil's finger warns and pivots, sedates,
adrift among alleged stolen dreamscapes.
The je......
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Categories:
sawed, confusion, sleep,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Dreams Blown Away...
They decry their gun birthright
is to defend their home,
protect what they own
A government tank might come rolling
down the road one day
New Roman centurions coming to take
their b......
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Categories:
sawed, death, political, truth, violence,
Form:
Dramatic Verse
Tears of a Clown...Inspired by the Iron Maiden Song, Tears of a Clown
Drinking, he recalled the Circus Grim,
and the strange world that ruined him.
He had done anything for a laugh.
Once, the magician sawed him......
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Categories:
sawed, death, drink, grief, heartbroken,
Form:
Rhyme
The Indentured Logger- Swap Quatrain...Ten doggone years I've sawed your trees.
I quit. I'll saw my own darn z's.
I'm done with blood and sweat and tears;
I've sawed your trees ten doggone years.
Right out that door I'm marching on.......
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Categories:
sawed, abuse, anger, bullying, farewell,
Form:
Quatrain
Ode To a Crap Fruit Diet...I've started my stand-by diet: a few different fruits each day,
and having repeated it time and again, I feel qualified to say
apples, unless of a rare and crisp nature, are mushy and gener......
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Categories:
sawed, fruit,
Form:
Rhyme