Long Footer Poems
Long Footer Poems. Below are the most popular long Footer by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Footer poems by poem length and keyword.
On stupid Macron statement that everybody can reasearch everyhing
*this poem contains hidden exercise for regrouping of the lines for inquiring minds
What the crap talking Macron
Any to research his brain, means ON?
Is this statement of the problem
Information for computer
Systems of the common knowledge
Paper pages...
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Categories:
footer, political,
Form:
Rhyme
Brick Mason's Daughter
My dad is a brick mason and so were my 2 grandfathers so it’s easy to say I would
know a thing or two about laying brick. It has surely come in handy a few...
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Categories:
footer, life, sadme, life, me, time,
Form:
Prose Poetry
O Don'T Know What This Is Called
The implosion of a thought is neither a shred or a shard. In fact it is surely a pulsation of a wisdom whirlpool? Really? How rather radical. And amusing to the laughs of the rhombuses...
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Categories:
footer, arabic, art, beach, betrayal,
Form:
I do not know?
Dante's Hell, Fourth Canto, Second Part
Continuation from previous poem
We reached the footer of a castle steep,
Seven times by walls encircled very tall,
Defended by a river hard to leap.
We overpassed it as hard ground at all;
Through seven doors I entered with...
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Categories:
footer, fantasy,
Form:
Terza Rima
When Less Is More
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take...
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Categories:
footer, fantasy,
Form:
Verse
When Less Is More
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take...
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Categories:
footer, writing,
Form:
Verse
Categories:
footer, allegory, faith, people, social, me, me,
Form:
Limerick
When Less Is More
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take...
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Categories:
footer, philosophy, spiritual,
Form:
Verse
When Less Is More
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take...
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Categories:
footer, fantasy,
Form:
Verse
Microchip Madness
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take...
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Categories:
footer, science fiction, universe,
Form:
Verse
sharing
pounding
grinding
drilling
sawdust
plumbing scraps
empty boxes
strewn from
bedroom to bathroom
and everywhere in between ...
a miner's shanty once
propped up
on timbers with
no firm foundation ...
that's okay
jack it up
pour a footer
it has one now
reroofed, rewired, re-plumbed
remodeled...
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Categories:
footer, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Microchip Madness
Technology is changing day by day,
the benefits? enormous, one might say,
is miniaturization a price too high to pay?
not necessarily the smart and prudent way.
Gemstones aren't what they're purported to be,
take that cuff link, a...
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Categories:
footer, fantasy, science, universe,
Form:
Verse
Estuary
i sat on the sandy shelf looking out to sea
intensity in the sunshine
set my head spinning
i could smell the sweet scent of the sea
could hear the breaking waves upon the dusty sands
and could feel in...
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Categories:
footer, beautiful, ocean,
Form:
Free verse
New Year In My Youth
by Robert (Bob) Moore © 2015
When I was just a lad, and the New Year came around
We’d sing and dance and party, till midnight bells did sound
my hair was dark in those days,...
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Categories:
footer, celebration, child, me, memory,
Form:
Ballad
Falling For Crap
I dreamt that I was
falling again.
this time
from the
clay tiled roof
of a school house.
toes curled,
stomach knotted.
Damn! It’s 2:50 in the
goddamned morning!
stealthily make your way
to the...
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Categories:
footer, funny, life, parody,
Form:
Free verse
WE TOGETHER
Computer writes these poems alongside the me
I am human and I write these poems with Computer
I ought to teach the system comprehend
The common paper pages the the footer
We cannot live this way
We can't...
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Categories:
footer, hello,
Form:
Rhyme
Caution : Nra Possibility
Walking through the woods early in the day...
Haven’t seen a single soul passing my way...
All set to hunt as, I bought the latest gear....
On this the first hunting day of the year.....
It isn’t too cold...
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Categories:
footer, animal, autumn, fantasy, humorous, irony, men, nature,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Lioness Enjoys the Shadows
The lioness watches the two-footer from her hiding place in the shadow
There is something majestic about her; how would she taste?
Just rip her apart! Her reptilian brain urges her.
A recent mother herself, lioness...
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Categories:
footer, animal,
Form:
Prose Poetry
Her Name Is Moo
What is her name? We asked those who lived on floor blue.
Her name is Moo, and she is always wearing a flowered mumu.
No someone argued; that cow’s name is Frank footer Sue.
Why would that be?...
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Categories:
footer, animal,
Form:
Monorhyme
Fastest Living Thing
A swift running athlete, on two fleet-feet,
Runs twenty miles an hour.
A galloping horse runs a faster course;
His hoofs a pounding power.
Still faster is the deer traveling in fear.
At fifty he looks around,
To see a cheetah...
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Categories:
footer, animals, nature
Form:
Narrative
Service of Song
At His Feet shall we meet
There we shall part no more
So they sang at his wake
His corpse now at stake
In a box he was placed
Floral displays, music in aura
Lay he like a dead wood
Where goes...
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Categories:
footer, character, death, farewell, funeral, irony,
Form:
Ballad
Service of Song
At His Feet shall we meet
Where we shall part no more
So they sang at his wake
His corpse now at stake
In a box he was placed
Floral displays, music in aura
Lay he like a dead wood
Where goes...
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Categories:
footer, death,
Form:
Epitaph
Rhythm of Fresh Start
Blow the trumpet, rhythm of fresh start -
Hummingbirds nectar-sing-along.
Ruby passion throat, pink beak sips.
Chest puffed up, an emerald heart.
The flapping of yellow wings, strong.
Flower-power relationships.
The sweetest thing, a pleasant art.
Romantic flight of nature’s song.
Bird flips...
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Categories:
footer, bird, flower,
Form:
Rhyme