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Best Thirtieth Poems

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Premium Member Thirtieth High School Reunion
We gathered for our thirtieth class reunion at Lydia's Smorgasbord.
I'd avoided such past events since in school I was largely ignored!
But my spouse proclaimed we...

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Categories: thirtieth, funny, school, me, me,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member Thirtieth High School Reunion
My spouse and I attended my thirtieth class reunion at Lydia's Smorgasbord.
I had avoided such past events since in high school I was largely ignored!
But...

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Categories: thirtieth, school,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Sir Ernest Shackleton
Born in Ireland in eighteen seventy four
He was a remarkably brave explorer
Three times to Antartica he did go
To that barren wilderness of ice and snow.

Once...

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Categories: thirtieth, natural disasters,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Five Tomatoes Away
Five Tomatoes Away

Five tomatoes away
from devastation.
The bullies bully me.
They give big breaks to
corporations-While taking
unfair shares from citizens
and cutting down on
pensions and "Social Security".
I have no...

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Categories: thirtieth, planet,
Form: Free verse
A Man Named Brian
There was a self pinky swear that I couldn't forget,
"Enough of looking for a boyfriend after my 30th."
And that pinky swear has been obeyed,
Though I...

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Categories: thirtieth, love, romance,
Form: Rhyme



Judas Iscariot
A.W. Nutter

Morning grass laden with diamonds
Reflecting light as the sun ascends
Sleep riddled muscles slow to respond
Fear shoved aside as hunger transcends

Past sins continue to haunt...

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Categories: thirtieth, death, imagination, religion
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member This Man Called Jesus - 3
THIS MAN CALLED JESUS - 3


He left His home in glory
And came as a babe to earth
Born in the town of Bethlehem
To a mother of...

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Categories: thirtieth, christian, jesus,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Happy Birthday Son
We'd have had a party today
But we never got the chance to play
No bottles shaken, no first steps taken
No diapers to throw away

We never wished...

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Categories: thirtieth, birthday, father son, sad
Form: Rhyme
Delight
At once she paid a visit. In her colorful dress, so revealing and appealingly suited to her slendern torso. I to gaze the door way,...

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Categories: thirtieth, appreciation,
Form: Prose Poetry
It Is Tender and Blue, Unspeakable By Sergey Yesenin
It is tender and blue, unspeakable 
Quiet land after tempests and storms
And my soul’s boundless field, it’s typical,
It is smelling with honey and rose.

I calmed...

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Categories: thirtieth, emotions, feelings, metaphor, philosophy,
Form: Lyric
A Union Rooted In Faith
today we have gathered here on one accord
to celebrate this union orchestrated by the Lord
a marriage, that state of matrimony what our people call 'jumping...

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Categories: thirtieth, anniversary, celebration, faith, god,
Form: Epithalamium
Keep Your Chin Up
K-eep your chin up, 
E-vade the forlorn sight; 
N-ew dawn has broken, 
N-ever stay in the night. 
A-im to keep your chin up, remain joyful...

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Categories: thirtieth, birthday,
Form: Acrostic
Another Day Another Accursed Blank Screen
Another Day...Another Accursed Blank Screen

Ma wink'n and blink'n
     mind nod yet awake,
     nor insights keen,
asper ho hum...

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Categories: thirtieth, 11th grade, art, dream,
Form: Lyric
The Stranger
He rode in from Texas, calmly chewing a piece of straw.
Folks rumored him a Ranger, some sorta man of Law.

An expressionless face, eyes close 'n...

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© Jw Fellers  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: thirtieth, cowboy-westernnight, dark, dark, night,
Form: Cowboy Poetry
Deep Within Throes of Writers Block Cerebral Cortex Feels Frozen To the Core
Deep within throes of writer's block cerebral cortex feels frozen to the core

Haint no rhyme nor reason
why writing a poem such an arduous chore
twenty two...

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Categories: thirtieth, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs