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Britt Poems - Poems about Britt

The Unseen Warrior
...The Unseen Warrior A warrior she, through battles waged unseen No sword she wields, nor armor bright with flair But faith her weapon, prayers her guiding sheen For souls unknown, she lays......

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Categories: britt, christian, prayer, religious,
Form: Sonnet
Premium Member Al Senate Primary
... Morris Jackson “Mo” Brooks To a senate race looks; Trump has rescinded, Chances now ended? Katie Britt Makes my teeth grit. Oh well, God bless her, Shelby successor. Mike Durant......

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Categories: britt, political, silly,
Form: Clerihew



Premium Member Hobo Hitches a Ride
...I am hitchhiking rides to Britt, Iowa this week, and I’m not green. Fully intend to be named the glorified, brand new 2021 Hobo Queen. Wish people marked cars like they put hobo symbols on a fence ......

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Categories: britt, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Whatta Lotta Dew-Love
..." HISKEY " wASSER wACKEAL MADE HIS LONG AWAITED DEBUT AGAINST "FUSSER" FRUSSI AMI ALMOST ENDED IN A PINFALL @ 2:01 WACKEAL WAS VICTORIOUS, USING A ......

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Categories: britt, sports,
Form: Acrostic
Praise To Thy Lenovo Computer Screen
...A query one respondent sent didst seem tummy tubby sincere, possibly channeled by cyber sea men, via bayou A true Britt, aye esteem, sans abba ra ca dab invoked by the spirit Jim......

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Categories: britt, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse



Night Thoughts
...Let night talk to myself! By: Johana Britt I can't sleep my eyes are to bright like the Sun set on the ocean floor. My mind won't rest it's like the unforgivable sea. When it tumbled and moves ......

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Categories: britt, art,
Form: Blank verse
My New Parents Are Monsters
...My New Parents Are Monsters! By Johana Britt My new parents are monsters! They're creepy and weird. I don't understand their monster ways, But they love me very dear. I remember the day......

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Categories: britt, children,
Form: Rhyme
Bury Me Standing
...Bury Me Standing (Finally found the poems I wrote when was 14.) Britt Bailey was Kentucky born, Left that state with wrath and scorn Then he took to politics it's told With a gun was brash ......

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Categories: britt, anxiety, bereavement, death,
Form: Couplet
Premium Member One Year Ago
...Well, it has been one year since I joined Poetry Soup. I smile now, because I have met this wonderfully diverse group. August 7th, 2013 was a day that would change my life. I finally found the p......

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Categories: britt, anniversary, appreciation, friendship, inspiration,
Form: Couplet
His Hands
...Rising early to seek the Lord, while he may be found I take a breath to cleanse my heart while the world keeps spinning ‘round As the sun peaks o’er the edge to wake from thoughtful sleep I find m......

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Categories: britt, christian, jesus, spiritual,
Form: Hybronnet
Before the Sun Goes Down
...A day of angry words and pain ends as it began with Not a thought for what lay in between The fading light of memory burns away in heavens flames As the sun races 'yond to dream unseen I turn a......

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Categories: britt, anger, conflict, pride,
Form: Quatrain
Endless Night
...Barely is each man alive Before Death comes to claim his bride Thus betrothed we must abide Less willing, the groom to meet He feigns to court us from the rift Of time and space, and sends us......

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Categories: britt, death, faith, truth,
Form: Rhyme
Sisters
...Is a person that u grew up with, they do things together, sister are fun to have in life they keep u company and be a role model for the other sister,I have two sisters on my life they are ......

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Categories: britt, family
Form: Bio
Sisters
...Is a person that u grew up with, they do things together, sister are fun to have in life they keep u company and be a role model for the other sister,I have two sisters on my life they are ......

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Categories: britt, family
Form: Bio
Fishin'
...I troll downstream; drop anchor and wait To seize the day with just the right bait I feel my first hit, a pulse one can’t see Though anxious, I wait patiently For opportunity to bite and run In......

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Categories: britt, fishing,
Form: Rhyme

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