Best Saws Poems
Below are the all-time best Saws poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of saws poems written by PoetrySoup members
See-Saws
What playground does not hold the magic lure
Of see-saws firmly braced upon their stands?
What child resists excitement, felt for sure
In ups and downs: the hard...
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Categories:
saws, inspiration, life, metaphor, philosophy,
Form:
Sonnet
Defying PredictabilityWith hair ablaze, a jester unconfined,
I scoffed at the mundane, its life declined.
My wardrobe, a riot, a rhapsody bold,
Mismatched socks my standard, stories untold.
In classrooms...
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Categories:
saws, angst, character, conflict, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
The One That Got Away - Silence of What IfsIf a poet falls in love with you
you will live forever.
Atticus Finch - To kill a mockingbird.
In the midst of conundrums, of 'what ifs.'
I dislike...
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Categories:
saws, loss, love, youth,
Form:
Free verse
The ParkLike my fondest memory of it, the park of my childhood still remains -
with its garden of roses near the entrance and its verdant rolling...
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Categories:
saws, nostalgia,
Form:
Free verse
James HinkshawJames Hinkshaw
There once was a man named James Hinkshaw.
Who planned to go to town for a jigsaw.
He had hick-saws and jinx-saws
He even had a wink-saw.
But...
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Categories:
saws, funnyold, old,
Form:
Limerick
In Response To My First Poem
See-Saws - (First Poem posted on PoetrySoup, 08/04/2014)
What playground does not hold the magic lure
of see-saws firmly braced upon their stands?
What child...
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Categories:
saws, life, philosophy, universe,
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
The Old Camphor Tree In My MemoryAuthor: Runping Chen
The desk sends forth its particular fragrance
That gladden people’s hearts.
That is the sweet-smelling of the old camphor bodies
And into the impression of my...
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Categories:
saws, growing up, joy, kid,
Form:
Free verse
Old Mr OakOld Mr. Oak
Old Mr. Oak had bumps on his sides.
In his tired arms, black birds did reside.
He had seen all kinds come and go,
watching the...
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Categories:
saws, age, tree,
Form:
Personification
A Park In My NeighbourA regular walk to the park
My baby’s favourite landmark
Not more than half a mile away
Where kids like to run and play
In the centre of...
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Categories:
saws, people, places,
Form:
Quatrain
A Late Summer SceneI stand still and silent,
My eyes are closed but I can picture in my head,
What I would see in this late summer scene.
I can hear...
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Categories:
saws, happiness, love, nature, people,
Form:
I do not know?
The Prairie FarmerSummer is over and the farmer now rests from his toil,
Having labored hard to wrest his crops from the fruitful soil.
Fall has arrived and all...
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Categories:
saws, farm, seasons,
Form:
Rhyme
The Face of HopeOver a hundred years of miracles
dating back well before statehood
Pioneers who made the desert bloom
...
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Categories:
saws, history, holocaust, hope, jewish,
Form:
Rhyme
A Sincere Distrust of FigsIn every apple, an atom resides;
in every Adam, an apple abides.
So it goes and goes, apples
toppling off tables in rhythmic waves,
falling...
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Categories:
saws, fruit,
Form:
Ekphrasis
The Way Home - 2nd PartAs I neared home I went by the water works that stood for years behind the ice plant. That’s where the water for the city...
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Categories:
saws, remember,
Form:
Narrative
The Ballad of the JacarandaWalked six years, that way,
And watched this new suburb’s trend.
Near Mysore Highway,
Close to Bengaluru’s end.
Three storeys tall, stood,
This awesome tree-spread, so pretty.
Blue blossoms, good wood,
Half...
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Categories:
saws, happiness, introspection,
Form:
I do not know?