Best Spigots Poems
Below are the all-time best Spigots poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of spigots poems written by PoetrySoup members
Grateful For Each Breath9/22/2023
Just like the lake of melting wax, on a candle gives off light,
Life...
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Categories:
spigots, character, uplifting,
Form:
Quatrain
Hospital HygieneSanitize your hands before
You open up the door.
Grab a tissue to protect
From germs left there before.
Purell spigots on the walls
Everywhere you turn.
Still, despite these offerings,...
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Categories:
spigots, health,
Form:
Rhyme
I Cannot Single Handedly ManageI cannot single handedly manage...
primary idiopathic palmar/
palmoplantar hyperhidrosis
Aforementioned physiological malady
unwanted and unwonted figurative
(metaphorical) beast of burden
linkedin with matrix constituting mine
corporeal essence genetically
gifted to yours truly,
invariably,...
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Categories:
spigots, angst, birth, dad, fate,
Form:
Free verse
Pondering a Desert, a Proposed Wall and Skeletons, Not a Poema walk through the organ pipe
cactus fields along
a contentious boundary
a place called Mexico on one side,
a collection of semi-independent States
on the other
Barrels of...
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Categories:
spigots, sad,
Form:
I do not know?
Neolife In the NeoworldBrief: Pregnant teens, Gays & Gaza - Lots in Common. How dirty a word is Neo? You will soon know.
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NeoLife in the NeoWorld
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When NeoChurch...
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Categories:
spigots, abuse, corruption, death, holocaust,
Form:
Rhyme
I Cannot Single Handedly Rightly So ManageI cannot single handedly – rightly so - manage...
primary idiopathic palmar/
palmoplantar hyperhidrosis
despite taking Glycopyrrolate
2 MG Tablet three times daily.
Aforementioned physiological malady
unwanted and...
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Categories:
spigots, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form:
Free verse
Remembrances of An Irish PubA cacophony of sounds fills the air.
Bodhrans beat and the jukebox screams.
Flutes and fiddles mingle in a mad race
overpowering, the drone
of drunken revelers in the...
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Categories:
spigots, happiness
Form:
Free verse
Au NaturalSun stikes.
Pinpoints of light
wash summer's lost blossoms
dripping like forgotten
water spigots waning,
drooping, falling,
onto pine-needled carpet.
Ferns cointue greening.
Fairy-wing fronds languish
in the shade, then
tentatively reach
toward sun shadows
warming shallow...
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Categories:
spigots, nature,
Form:
I do not know?
The Darkened BarThe lonely congregate on filthy stools.
Imbibing from common spigots,
dispensing sour, fermented grain.
The stench of vomit invading the hazy,
impure air is not noticed.
Unkept men slowly poison...
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Categories:
spigots, social
Form:
Free verse
April 1 Is OneAPril 1 is ONe
April Fools Day time for National Poetry Month to begin the beguine
APril 1 is ONe
Lieberry Dissertation
APril 1...
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Categories:
spigots, anniversary, life, poetry,
Form:
Prose
Wild Eye Wise***
Nobody loved like they did
those nights splayed
like open books,
soggy foils at humid peace,
at least until the next
morning riot.
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I ran to the...
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Categories:
spigots, anger, dark, fate, love,
Form:
Free verse
Categories:
spigots, angst, life, loss, sad,
Form:
Free verse
Endingsgreen to yellow
gold to red
to brown
leaves
or fairest hair
worn
as silken crown
Thick
with luxury proud
honey
poured aloud
endless spigots
with
memories to...
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Categories:
spigots, autumn, death, farewell, goodbye,
Form:
Rhyme
The Sunset WarriorMy mind is full of tangled curls,
The ruddy red of firelight.
Eyes ice blue so soft and full,
Of new loves dreamt delights.
My mind is full of...
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Categories:
spigots, love
Form:
Rhyme
No ThanksWhat happened to your pumpkin patch?
Is there a color thief about?
Did he turn their little spigots on
and drain their color out?
Perhaps the sun forgot...
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Categories:
spigots, food, me,
Form:
Light Verse