Best Strutted Poems
What Is Love...How do I answer, what is love;
it's part hope, part apparition.
But what love truly is kind of
defies any definition.
Have you ever felt so alive
that it was almost too extreme?
And c......
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Categories:
strutted, beautiful, emotions, feelings, heart,
Form:
Quatrain
The Rooster...The Rooster
He strutted ‘cross the barnyard tall and proud,
away from all the bustle of the crowd;
the other roosters in the yard felt cowed,
to him they meekly stepped aside and bowed.
......
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Categories:
strutted, allegory, animal, humorous,
Form:
Personification
Loves Window...Love feels like it has gone far away
She used to exist everywhere it seems
Now she hides in fear of being used up or let down
Most now, don’t even remember what she feels like
I remember long......
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Categories:
strutted, life, love, memory,
Form:
Free verse
Feathered Enchantment...In a room that once commanded great respect,
stage lights began to hiss with heated anticipation.
There were sounds of alcohol infused rumblings
and laughter rolling through the rows of seats
fro......
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Categories:
strutted, fantasy, imagination,
Form:
Narrative
5th Avenue Sunrise...jampacked city streets
that jangled and banged
in the raucous jarring day
shifted
from business to boogaloo
squeezing into moonlight
party lights
gin and lime-kissed
gimlet sequined dress
st......
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Categories:
strutted, city, culture, day, new
Form:
Free verse
The Ruin...It stood on the top of the hill
dominating all of its surrounds.
Its drawbridge these days lay open
spanning with ease the now dry moat.
Like a fairy tale fortress it had turrets
that soared up ......
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Categories:
strutted, fantasy, grandson, imagery,
Form:
Epic
Toilet Humor-Collab- Newest Additions...Limricks prompted by a comment made by someone today
It's a fact, and no longer just a rumor
Some soup people barf at toilet humor
Have you sniffed your own butt
It stinks so......
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Categories:
strutted, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Our First Meeting On the Isle of Man...Such a beautiful morning
So quiet and serene
Contented and yawning
I'm living the dream.
I lie back in my deckchair
Emitting a contented sigh
When landing on my chest from nowhere
Came an exqu......
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Categories:
strutted, humorous, romance,
Form:
Rhyme
Wanted: New Home For Rooster...A plucky fellow wakes us up each day at dawn
To the tune of cock-a-doodle-do we yawn
How grateful we've been that we need no alarm
His sunrise serenade has far more charm
EXCEPT on weekends w......
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Categories:
strutted, animals, funny
Form:
Couplet
Collaboration Poem - Our First Meeting On the Isle of Man By Jan Allison and Darren Watson...Such a beautiful morning
So quiet and serene
Contented and yawning
I'm living the dream.
I lie back in my deckchair
Emitting a contented sigh
When landing on my chest from nowhere
Came an exquis......
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Categories:
strutted, humorous, lust, relationship,
Form:
Rhyme
Introduction To a Goddess of Old Soho...She slipped into the single’s club,
where an assortment
of horny guys and lonely hearts had assembled.
Some were there hoping to find that "special" someone
and some had come to c......
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Categories:
strutted, sexy,
Form:
Free verse
Threesome - Now a Bawdy Collaboration...One evening Bob nervously said
I kinda like three in a bed
She said I’ve got friends
And each of them tends
To share the desires in your head
The next night as had been arranged
His ankles an......
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Categories:
strutted, desire, humorous, lust,
Form:
Limerick
Turkey Dinner Turn Tail and Run...A wild gobbler strutted into the woods,
it did not see all the camouflage hoods,
straight into a turkey shoot;
trips over a gnarly root,
with ruffle feathers made off with its goods.
11/1......
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Categories:
strutted, thanksgiving,
Form:
Limerick
Swagger...Ted breezed into the house like he owned the place
with an cocky smirk plastered all over his face
I know that look son; just tell me what you’ve done -
you’ve not robbed a bank and no......
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Categories:
strutted, celebration, humorous, jobs,
Form:
Rhyme
Alongside the Tick of the Clock...It is then, that time does mock,
in fractured, punctuated dreams.
Alongside the tick of the clock.
Elusive, as sea serpents in a Loch,
your reflection, not always as it seems.
It is th......
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Categories:
strutted, life, philosophytime, time,
Form:
Villanelle