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Littles Poems - Poems about Littles

Devil's pet
...When you placed your hands on the littles ones thigh, When they saw your shadow in stead of theirs, When they glanced up at you, adoration and want radiating from their eyes, There goes your rot......

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Categories: littles, abuse, child abuse, evil,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The stands of maize
...Stepping into one hundred degrees of morning haze Wanting the sun to burn it all down in a fiery raze 'Til all the corn stalks are set to a glowing blaze Then, rains can come across the plains; tu......

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Categories: littles, boy, childhood, children, father,
Form: Monorhyme



Premium Member The Littles
...Little thoughts and notes we write A wish good morning, a kiss goodnight Between us two, no one can see Nor can by anyone perceive Don't ever feel you have to say Or put your heart out on disp......

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Categories: littles, devotion, for her, i
Form: Rhyme
I Will Marry a Poet
...Poet will use all it takes To travel our works all over the world Meeting poet celebrities with handshakes The ones figurative words twirled Monsters of us flowing lakes Our works will run ......

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Categories: littles, appreciation, art, career, color,
Form: Rhyme
Massacre At William Henry, Part Iii
......Outside the French guns continued to screech, a blast rocked them all, and opened a breach, morale was fading, beginning to sag, the next day the French sent out a truce flag. Ned watched fr......

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Categories: littles, america, conflict, courage, history,
Form: Epic



Premium Member Go
...Seems like the spiders are playing a game Wherever I go, there the littles are Some are different, but most are the same I watch them dance, like a shimmering star Sometimes they are very close, ......

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Categories: littles, animal,
Form: Dizain
Premium Member Lovely Memory of the Farm
... I have a fond memory of days spent on grandpa's farm and helping grandma early in the morning we collected eggs and fed the chickens and other littles grandpa fed the cows, horse......

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Categories: littles, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member My Name Is Daisy, Not Susan
...I am a brown and yellow daisy, called a black-eyed Susan, my name is Daisy I wake up early every morning and open my velvety petals covered with dew I dance in the breeze, waiting for the bee boss......

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Categories: littles, flower, fun,
Form: Personification
Figures
...One plus one equals two Let's dance to the tune of figures Boy! Plus - a game of the Littles Shall we strike the ball of tímes then? Times! An event that adds up, you'll say. Nay - times ......

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Categories: littles, abuse, bereavement, corruption, death,
Form: Burlesque
Father Figure
...An agonizing decision's consequence Has left him second guessing Scattered pieces of his heart Are cause of two things missing Two precious littles came into his life When he began dating the......

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Categories: littles, father, fathers day, hurt,
Form: Rhyme
Come Outta My Head
...Why don't you come outta my head and hug me? Kiss me and say that you miss me? Whenever I cry Feel your presence besides And just come to realise Its just a dream with open eyes I want you to......

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Categories: littles, 12th grade, beautiful, betrayal,
Form: ABC
Premium Member Imagine This In the Future
...Imagine if the only non-destroyed manuscript in a thousand years are emojis and text shorthands? The only printed missive left is what we write to each other on a social media site, and a Thesaur......

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Categories: littles, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Free verse
Littles
...The Littles in their cute mobiles all talk a little bit and play they chat and pass the day away but deep inside they can not hide they often have a lot to say their lives, their jobs ......

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Categories: littles, fantasy,
Form: Free verse
Mama's Skirt
...Mama's skirt was pulled At the helm by the slightest finger: The grip was fooled: For the tip of the shortest lingered. Mama had waved this off, And the gentle breeze commemorate her action- ......

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Categories: littles, allegory,
Form: Quatrain
I Live With Zombies
...BY MARK RAYMOND MILLER COPY RIGHTED 12/28/2017 I LIVE WITH ZOMBIES THEY ARE IN MY LIVING ROOM TELLING ME HAPPY STORIES WHICH I FAIL TO HEAR WITH ZERO'S BEHIND THE LITTLES WHO ABIDE WITH T......

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Categories: littles, death, farewell, halloween, ,
Form: Blank verse

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