Best Spelt Poems
Accident That Spelt RuinI saw the woman
sprawled on the ground,
her legs askew beneath her.
She was alive but could not move,
obviously in a faint.
Right in front of her
a small pram
squeezed to a wall
pinned by a truck
that had hurtled
down the hill
hitting mother and child.
No sound came from the pram.
The driver...
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Categories:
spelt, bereavement, evil, heartbreak,
Form:
Free verse
Wrongly Spelt German OneVass Mack doo im denn lederhosen? Vass Mack doo im den bett? So feeler loiter imm denn arbent. Frei frei drey. Skipping in a motorway cafe. Surfing in a lane. Motels full of moo. And moisture derived from a plant. Oh great leaf of leaves....
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Categories:
spelt, anniversary, body,
Form:
Smelt SpeltSmelt Spelt
Smelt Spelt
Smelt Spelt
Taciturn brown blackened smelt under wrapped green elephant ears laying in a
pool of fluid leaked on a bed of brown crusty spelt in points of poverty in the
chastity belt of time.
Every thirteen feet as described in...
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Categories:
spelt, food, friendship, happiness, poverty,
Form:
Free verse
Spelt Vice VerserIn this day and time
Some of the older people wants
To be young again
Dressing, and acting like
Teens and young adults
Then there's the young people
Who's trying to be older
Dressing and acting like
Older adults, even putting
Up their age, be who you are
Don't fall into entrapments!...
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Categories:
spelt, confusion, life,
Form:
Free verse
How beauty should be spelt Dear! How beauty should be spelt,
'Cos deep in all hearts, you are felt,
Many oceans crossed for your sake,
Your goodness isn't a mistake,
So, your sweetness, all feet it swept.
All stony hearts, your beauty melt,
To your love, angels gently knelt,
Praising your cuteness, all partake,
Dear!
In your heart, true...
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Categories:
spelt, beauty, birthday, cute, sweet
Form:
Rondeau
The Vanilla Ice Cream Knights and the Raspberry Queen
"The Vanilla Ice Cream Knights and The Raspberry Queen"
"You’ve been spooning
too much Vanilla Icecream”,
she advised the buffoon
all the feathery self-blustering chirpers
parted way, she had loaded guns
she positively glided into the room
“Diamonds my old bean,” she grinned,
“have no use for vanilla or rocky road...
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Categories:
spelt, adventure, anti bullying, august,
Form:
Free verse