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Best Type O Poems


Premium Member Blood Types
Here’s a little something you might like to know.
You're a universal donor if your blood is type “O”.
You may have type “A”, or perhaps type “B”,
You may even possess the type known as “AB”.
“AB” is the blood that is found less frequently.
That type is considered...

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Categories: type o, education, health, life, may,
Form: Rhyme
Bloodstream
Nothing compares to your hands
I bathe in your warmth
the hollow of your armpit
is my shelter...

It cannot be helped
we can't be anywhere
except together...

I'd like to paint you
I choose crimson
my fingers touch your blood
life springs from your flower-fountain
folded lips caress the seams of my eyelids...

You injected yourself...

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Categories: type o, beautiful, desire, inspirational, journey,
Form: Free verse
All Animals Are Beautiful
i am not a beatnik
ive been called hipster
i am not a caucasian
blood type O positive
I live in the house i was raised in
i destroyed it and rebuilt it
the discovery of my identity
i hit my head on dirty hardwood floors
and became awake
i held on and took...

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Categories: type o, culture, feelings, forgiveness, hyperbole,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry



Eye Heart You
Your life is still on my mind

The way you laugh 

And the way you unwind

My eyes can see nothing but you

In my deepest dreams of hope to come true

Your photo is all i have left for a memory

I can still see your heart beating 

And...

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Categories: type o, absence, depression, heartbreak, heartbroken,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
I Am
Somebody somewhere said I think therefore I am
Although, they never seen the mind inside this man
How do I know it's even me in fact
Merely, because I bleed when I'm stabbed
I touch red hot, but prove type O, I can't 
Is faith the answer to everything...

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Categories: type o, confusion,
Form: Free verse
Lepus October Moon

Just skip to the scary part ...
Tricka coniculus
is arriving October soon

Lepus all be aware;
gotta treat the leper fearful ...
whose spotty, fretful poor hearts 
can’t stand
to hear more gloom and doom

Triage placebo coping band-aids 
are in short supply
Looks like the blood covering the moon
be a mote...

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Categories: type o, dark, fear, horror, scary,
Form: Burlesque



Sticky Fingered Jane
Canny remember this Lass's name,
but fur the poem's sake let's assume she's Jane.
'Jane ' this per wee soul had fingers lighter than a blidy feather,
aw things within her sicht yea had tae tether.

Wartime is no jist a time fur wurry or sorrow,
Certainly no fur Jane,...

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Categories: type o, people, dad, dad,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Pun Fun
My teacher who thought sun-bathing made her well-red,
graded me average, she was mean to the power hundred.

She was once a banker, but after some time lost interest,
wanted to be a pilot, her career could take off for the best.

She thought to be able to fly...

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Categories: type o, funny, word play,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Calorie Counter Queen
I think I’ve gone on nearly every diet know to woman.
My journey started after age fourteen.
Before then, I was like a fan of “eat all that you can.”
Sparse eating days were far and few between.
My eating habits were those of a starved wolverine.

I have the...

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Categories: type o, food,
Form: Quintain (English)
I Will Love You To Death
As the candles burn
our desires are set free
physically your body whispers delight
enticing the beast that slumbers within

My will I give to you
your love I now serve
as your seductive actions speak louder
enraging the beast locked within

praying I can worship you till the end
just open your mind...

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Categories: type o, death, dedication, desire, love,
Form: Free verse
Learning To Inhale
It's 4 a.m.--  

A hotel
bible is spreading
the good
news to a local wino,
as dirty children
of intimate strangers 
are playing X Box
with addicts.

A young girl
is learning 
to inhale up 
on the
gravel rooftop,
scribing poetry
on her arm
in the minute 
moonlight.

Razor writing
is such
a waste of type O....

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Categories: type o, absence, abuse, addiction, introspection,
Form: Free verse
In Search
In search the bestowed become...

From front lines...infiltrate disguise...

though weary...they are nurtured...

from a higher...they yet not realise...

A distant fire...burning bright...

...Deep raw passion takes to flight...

We walk with wisdom, 

Wither the storm...

With tolerance and love,
We are restored...

To battle through another day...

We delve in the timeless...
Our memories gave...

With...

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Categories: type o, art, love, love,
Form: Concrete
Social Security Number
I am my Facebook page
A list of lists
I am a picture with a filter
A tag in someone else's post
 
I am my SAT score
An expensive page with bullet points
I am my resume
A copy/paste letter of intent
 
I am my gym membership
A stack of metal I...

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Categories: type o, culture, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Quantitative process of elimination
Anecdote:
For a nuptial effort, I was editing a photograph, my former husband, and his two classmates, as we were proposing for one, not all of them!
Posters are problematic these days, with every hotline too!
Please ignore, once your own tire, is acted up.
It is conveying a...

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Categories: type o, anti bullying, baptism,
Form: Free verse

Book: Radiant Verses: A Journey Through Inspiring Poetry