Home Iambic Pentameter Poems
These Home Iambic Pentameter poems are examples of Iambic Pentameter poems about Home. These are the best examples of Iambic Pentameter Home poems written by international poets.
Run the Race
Where tender shoots each day birth new mercies,
cultured in your word, my young spirit grows.
From sun up, to down, your Spirit rises,
I find myself humbled...
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Categories:
baptism, blessing, christian, god,
Keep“Each thing we keep- we lean on like a friend;
engaged or not-...
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Categories:
angst, clothes, home, inspirational,
OceansI often think about Earth's oceans- deep
and taking up three-quarters of its size.
Our continents are islands in the sweep
of water worlds- alive beneath our skies.
Great...
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Categories:
mystery, ocean, surreal, world,
Heaven Must Be a Big PlaceHeaven Must Be a Big Place
Almost Ten Years Since Sandyhook
There is something we must face;
Heaven must be a lovely big place;
Many faces can be found...
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Categories:
allegory, analogy,
On the Eve of EuthanasiaA little dog is a gift from God
Meant only through life to trod
As a companion to solace our mortal
Frailties through love unconditional.
But loyalty exposes its...
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Categories:
animal, best friend, betrayal,
The Price of Poetryno din less more pronounced upon your ear
scallions separated blend to meet the stew
when hearty hearts drink out the broth of fear
and bury those with...
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Categories:
dedication, devotion, fate, giving,
Fourth Floor of NowhereFourth Floor of nowhere- had a back room where
I spent some secret time, in younger days;
a huge- yet empty space above the stair
that led me...
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Categories:
childhood, home, memory, surreal,
The Corona CatastropheSilently shrill
a silent chill
seems to have run down the spine
of our blue planet windmill
So many deceased
Too many ill
mounting and...
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Categories:
death, international, sick,
Is It Ok For Miss Lizzy To TalkIs it ok for Miss Lizzy to talk
about the taboo
truth What sexuality really means
to a woman like
me and love sex as much as men that...
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Categories:
society,
A Walk To St Mary's ChurchA restless night, another hum-drum day,
Resolve to take a pleasurable walk;
I make my way towards St Mary’s church.
Across the street, a sixteenth century home –
Maltravers...
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Categories:
history, journey, travel,
Years of HurtWhilst the majority of domestic violence perpetrators are men I am fully aware that men are sometimes victims as well, therefore this poem is written...
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Categories:
abuse, anger, fear, football,
Mill WheelThe mill wheel would not turn until the spring,
the ice, springtime, thawing, now showing bling.
The mill, now in motion, mill pond, full spate!
Hark, the grinders...
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Categories:
spring,
One Nine and Sixteen - the Attic
The Attic
Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust
in this old attic of dear grandma's home.
So dark, a lighted candle is a...
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Categories:
death, grandparents, memory,
True Fate
How much of fate is shaped for us at birth-
how much is figured to be circumstance?
A story now I share with you...
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Categories:
fate,
FridaysWhen I was young, my weekends started with
an after-supper bonus Friday nights—
soft drinks and candy bars. We watched one of
three channels while we relished these...
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Categories:
career, family, time,