Ie Poems - Poems about Ie

Standing ovations and rounds of applause The elephants trumpeted just because T-rump pulled their puppet strings As if he had Angel wings They should've been protesting with guffaws I chose not to watch the bigotted sap Or hear the hypocrite spew words he'd yap At the butt kissing event My time was much better spent Wondering how people believe his crap A message in response...

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Statuesque breaths of blossoming beauty bearing thorns. Flowing fullness of fragrant flowery affairs sheathing weeds. Without human intervention, such is the truth of nature, such are the facts of life. According to the scriptures, angels are not earthbound lest they are tasked by Heaven's will. I, like my family, had fine points and faults, I did good and I...

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At the space between stars I saw you, glowing fingers a dark drill in and out; I saw you— like dust that follows from planets' clouds. I saw you— within a strewn coma; eyes still clear from the comet— that did not move the petals framing your glance. There I saw you— orbit slowing, star-crossed; but tune still in unknown radio waves. You must...

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figures of speech cliched retrospective maxims a repertoire of snippets a collage of the impermanent a play filled assemblage... ....inscribed interaction of parody and sentiment.. all in wordplay: interspersed & crafted with sensibilities...

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Adventitious existence birthed introverted spiritual outlier i.e. me Speculative fictitious flirtation imagined courtesy grown old male offspring (me) begat when mine late mother and father met former named, a popular Arthur Murray ballroom dance studio instructor. Subtle social cues (nonverbal or otherwise) relayed, linkedin and exchanged constituting courtship between Harriet and Boyce particularly on Valentine's Day circa ~ mid 1950's. Two young lovebirds oblivious to cares and concerns of...

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Technological glitch with EBT (i.e.) food card... at LIDL checkout line At 4:03 PM on November first two thousand and twenty, the missus nsync with yours truly, (an inimitable average Joe - cur - biden his time at Royersford, Pennsylvania LIDL food market) unexpectedly witnessed cashier manning checkout aisle number two to experience technological glitch, which checkout person patiently, thru various and sundry attempts tried to nab ghost...

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Chief egalitarian garbage taster i.e. “white trash” As Halloween costume, one year during early grade school, my father got brilliant idea for sole son dressed uniquely rubbish qua putrid offal getup. Missus Shaner (talon clawed, shriveled relic archaeopteryx dinosaur, who taught fifth grade) gave me first prize, and subsequently felt so convinced about authenticity of this kid...

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Support Your Local Po' Whet (Hick) Bummer, i.e. me Freedom from onset of pervasive gloom (attendant with profusely perspiring palms, hut tree men duh us aggravation), would be a dog send to this melon collie bow wow wing *****sapien aging baby boomer. I already attend weekly counseling (no weeknd) in tandem with experiencing alleviation linkedin...

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Constance, this is a song with dance that we as children use to sing and dance to the “Ring Around The Rosie’ game. I wrote This poem(SONG) using Nette‘s: ALOUETTE meter and rhyme scheme. Meter: 5, 5, 7, 5, 5, 7 Rhyme Scheme: a, a, b, c, c, b "RING AROUND THE ROS-IE, AL-OU-ET-TE" ~Ring around the rose... Bugs...

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