Homophones Poems - Poems about Homophones

Her life is plain so she gets on a plane and travels to a Nebraska plain two passengers too inebriated to speak travel with her too they’re awakened upon arrival their luggage falls from the overhead we are there, says the stewardess...

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Twas daybreak as this bright morn I rose Greeted at breakfast by my darling Rose A brief time together as by seven I've left Out to the garden, the street and then left Along cobbled paths where the dogs bark To work as the foreman, my order to bark The abattoir workers tirelessly cut up the meat Despite the condition, smiling at...

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HOMOPHONES Climbing To TELL ...

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"I Didn't Know That" I didn’t know that A Be couldn’t sting Or that a Bee was not a B. I’m confused. I didn’t know that I should No better Or that Know was not a No. I’m confused. I didn’t know that A Bare lived in a forest Or that she was Bear Butt Naked. I’m confused. I didn’t know that A Foul was not...

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Each bon mot melts with Nuanced, age-old symbolic flavors -- Growing, changing, challenging me. Language arts baffle me. Institutional norms perplex me. Slowly, I listen for that precise sound. History’s echoes bounce off my walls, Heaving meanings like so many dock workers. Overhead, cargoes glide by glistening in the sun. Movers eye the carts going forward. Only I stand still. Purposefully, I dream of… Houses filled...

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Come sale with me my suite suite rows, Wheel flea together in corn rose, I am your mussel soleful night, Who byes you flours every knight. Let’s sing suite melodies til’ horse, Astride our whether beaten hoarse, O’ my deerest blew eyed made, Wee perfect pear, weave got it maid. Come sale with me to the rivers and veils, Enjoy the frill of wearing...

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Turn to quenching winds; cherish what you can't see. Learn to study vastness rippling at sea. Birds watch you from high as they tranquilly soar. Words elevated mend a heart that's sore. Songs of praise are the greatest compliment. Strong and gentle, our natures complement. Thoughts of gratitude charm, expressed aloud. Cots, blankets, and laughter are allowed. Shells cling to sea rocks; we...

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In tents some great adventures dwell. Intense are nights where flashlights swell. Sites are intimate and spacious. Sights agree, the Lord is gracious. Peeks of heaven's breath surround us. Peaks within trek's reach astound us. Wood is obtained for bright campfires. Would the stars contain more desires? Chilly's the night's bite, but fire's hot. Chili warms in a blazing pot. Bear tracks establish remote paths. Bare...

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Sundae bar in the middle of a lazy hazy uneventful Sunday Jam and butterscotch with sprinkles as we devour, laugh and jamb Phase three of the week which has done her best to poke me and faze, Lax and chill, slipshod in ability to confuse shows that sister lacks Witch qualities I had always attributed to her, ideas of...

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The bain of authors, homophones, and this, I will add is not an ad in favour! I have, I've walked down many an aisle on many an isle. Drawn an arc whilst designing an ark. I'm aurally embarrassed causing me to be orally harrassed! My breath bated as I wait for the results of my baited trap. I could be...

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IF YOU READ THE WORDS OUT LOUD IT MAKES TOTAL SENSE! Once eye never had a hare out of plaice Now I’m going bawled and eye am feeling blew People are laughing and are starting to stair Eye am going horse telling them my tail Sum folks are very suite and don’t mention my bold scull But others have no hart...

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'Tis know wander nor em aye telling yew anything gnu, Hour tongue is awash with homophones confounding me end ewe. Ah, two sea thee broad expenses from a towering mountain peek; Thee pristeen see, thee rolling veil end meandering creak. Watt a thrill two watch thee eagle as it sores threw thee heir; With incisive ayes it seeks its pray...

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