Best Young A Poems
A Prince For Roseanne...A long long time ago there lived a king.
His lovely daughter he’d give anything.
She walked about, jewels dripping from each hand,
talking down to all, thinking she was grand.
The......
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Categories:
young a, fantasy,
Form:
Rhyme
Wind Rider...An old man sits peacefully in deep thought
Missing teeth, milky eyes . . . leathery skin
Wind Rider his name – a shaman
The young man seethes in anger
Strong, excitable . . . limbs in consta......
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Categories:
young a, wisdom,
Form:
Daughters of the King...DAUGHTERS OF THE KING
Hear Ye, Hear Ye,
Oh Daughters of the King.
From creation’s crown, to our glorious gown,
Let Heaven and nature sing!
Awake, Align, Acclimate,
Bring it on, Beautify.
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Categories:
young a, faith, father daughter, fun,
Form:
Abecedarian
Dr Martin Luther King Jr...Daddy somebody shot that man
I heard this eleven year old say
I didn't really understand at the time
I just knew a man was dead
But with the years that followed
I came to learn how much he mea......
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Categories:
young a, death, i miss you,
Form:
Rhyme
Superhero Kindness Spreads From One Person To Another...It always feels good to give
That's the way we all should live
Helping someone who's in need
Allowing the world to succeed
In being more loving and kind
Leaving hatred far behind
Lend a hand or......
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Categories:
young a, care, friend, hero, love,
Form:
Rhyme
Can'T Catch Em...Can’t catch em
Outlived my time
Click of eyes, no chime
Still young a bantam rooster
Old people seem to lose the rhyme
Can’t catch em like I u-ster
To walk alone it is my path
Lonesome on the fring......
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Categories:
young a, lost love
Form:
Rhyme
A Crush, a Love...
I met him when so young, a crush, a love
on silky words I hung
they just slid smooth off his tongue
now, a memory among
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February 17, 2020
Poetry......
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Categories:
young a, crush,
Form:
Quatrain
Death of My Friend...Death of my Friend
Found was the key to heaven's door
this pain I can bear no more
The shadows that eat my long nights
the guilt of that deadly fight
Ages ago tragedy came sailing in
took......
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Categories:
young a, death of a friend,
Form:
Rhyme
The Family Vacation...The first big family vacation, it was all so new
Mom found a dream ranch, a so-called “dude”
The kids were so young, a daughter not yet two
Our son only four, wanting to ride with the crew
Ra......
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Categories:
young a, familyfamily, time, family, time,
Form:
Couplet
Cowboy...Can you see his steel blue eyes?
measuring you up for size
Gun placed low around his hips
A cigar hangs from his lips
He moves slow and yet he's fast
Those who challenged didn't last
Coffins lined u......
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Categories:
young a, dark, death, funeral, boy,
Form:
Rhyme
The Gray Man...Through the jungles of sick suburbia
He lustfully stalked his prey.
She was only young, a child of just ten
That he took and brutally feasted on.
Savage desires within compelled him
To befriend......
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Categories:
young a, abuse, dark, horror, sad,
Form:
Narrative
The Sixties...Dating my first love, hearing Elvis sing
"It's now or never come hold me tight"
A handsome young Kennedy on TV springs
The youngest president with views left wing
Destined to die too young,......
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Categories:
young a, life,
Form:
Villanelle
Ode To An Artist: Sara Teasdale...When I was young, a book was given me:
a small book with the title "Those Who Love."
Its female author I knew nothing of -
This dreamer poetess wrote beautifully.
Gentle, practical and solit......
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Categories:
young a, love, poems, poetess, writing,
Form:
Ode
Bridged the Generations...I am a baby boomer, father fought in World War Two
As a teen graduated high school
Left home joined the service called branch Navy
Left joined in a conflict called Vietnam War
This day, today sti......
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Categories:
young a, caregiving, celebrity, character, confusion,
Form:
Ballad
Martin Luther King Jr...Daddy somebody shot that man
I heard this eleven year old say
I didn't really understand at the time
I just knew a man was dead
But with the years that followed
I came to learn how much he mea......
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Categories:
young a, heartbreak, life, memorial,
Form:
Rhyme