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Best Under The Table Poems

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Premium Member Cup of Empty
She pours him a cup of empty
From a teapot of childhood dreams
He loves the sound of her giggles
Hers is the light of a thousand moonbeams

Moonbeams...

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Categories: under the table, addiction, adventure, beautiful, dream,
Form: Quatrain



Premium Member At the Footbridge - Limerick Collaboration
At the footbridge Sue was meeting her beau
(He was married to a woman called Flo)
Sue soon found out his deception
She dismembered his ********
For his love...

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Categories: under the table, betrayal, body, humorous,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member King Arthur - a Collaboration With Darren White
He is the king of words and poets alike
Assay as you may, this man you won’t smite
His armour sparkles in night or day
Defending those too...

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© White Wolf  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: under the table, art, friend, friendship,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member The Library of Trust and Hope
The Library of Trust and Hope
The Bank of Trust and Hope

(Cant decide on title, so feel free to pick or suggest one)

She was all but...

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Categories: under the table, analogy, garden, growth, happiness,
Form: Light Verse
The Moon Pours White Wine
At a table in a garden, on a soft, sweet, summer's night
Two friends are sitting talking by the moon's reflected light.
On the table in the...

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© Jeff Green  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: under the table, friendship, lovegarden, moon,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member The Homecoming
It was in late October in the year nineteen seventy three
That the war in South Vietnam was finally over for me
I boarded the seven o...

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Categories: under the table, america, father, home, mother,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member Nameless
“I cannot give a name to pain I’ve never known.” - by poet

What do I know of sadness
when it’s grief that is profound?
The misery of...

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Categories: under the table, sad,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Passion In Black and White - POTD - Erotic Verse
POTD 7th Mar 2018

I trust you like the music video clip which enhances the poem

Like dark molten honey caressing her tongue
and soul food for taste...

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Categories: under the table, romantic, sensual, sexy,
Form: Narrative
To Love What Is Beautiful
It’s easy to love what is beautiful
                  ...

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Categories: under the table, beauty, how i feel,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member The Poets I Hope To Meet In Heaven - a Tribute To Chan Hurst 1979-2014
A few poems written by Chan Hurst, (Just That Archaic Poet)

I hope that we can find some comfort in them at this sad time.


"A Rational...

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Categories: under the table, dedication, farewell, friend, miss
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Counting Seconds-The Rewrite
i sit lonely. 

the crowded restaurant is thick with sound 

i pick away at it 

moving back into the stagnant silence 
of my own comfort

the...

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Categories: under the table, mental illness,
Form: Prose
The Return
The air is thick with memory -
A fog of reminiscence.
Or is it simply mist 
Rolling through the window? 
I feel the wind and taste the...

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Categories: under the table, childhood,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Darkness Where Now Poe and Raven Reside, Part One
Darkness Where Now Poe And Raven Reside,
(Part One)

As the Raven cross into the dark pits
Those in torment went into heaving fits
Its shrieking calls, alarms even...

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Categories: under the table, dark, death, evil, fear,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member - Creamy Chicken Soup -
     When it's soup season on Poetry Soup
     Ingredients are in large selection
    ...

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Categories: under the table, food, humor, together,
Form: Narrative
Premium Member My Son My Friend
Mourn not my Son... your Father's dead
And there's nothing to be done.
Do not mount the battlements in my defense
As the race was fairly won.

The kitchen...

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Categories: under the table, appreciation, death, humor,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs