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CONFIDENCE
A ctually you do not care for me.
B ut I have no problem you see.
C onfidence of will power inside my heart
D reary attitude in you can’t make me hurt.
E ternal time is following us
F act is that, I will win you, rest is superfluous
G reat feeling in me should be respected,
H as to be reciprocated
I n your emotion at least for a moment.
Just I won't lament..ou
K nowingly or unknowingly you will respond.
L ong attraction is strong to tie a bond
M y desire and passion know to wait
N othing is impossible, I am quiet
O h cruel heart, you must cast an amiable glance!
P atience of my confidence does not beg a chance!
Q uite sure I am, how far away you run from me
R egret will pull you to me to beg apology
S omething strong is inside my soul
T o shelter you, to brighten you as last console.
Ultimate aim to choose you as my soul mate.
Very important person to accept.
Wish to take you as my beautiful bride.
"X" the known "FEELINGS" of yours: Yet you are my pride.
You are my passion: I admire, I do honor.
Zest and zeal adorn my amour.
11/15/15 NR
Edited on 05/10/ 20
HM
'BRIAN'S CHOICE 8' Contest by Brian Strand
A sweet bunny is having a birth ... day,
happy, happy, happy birthday we say!
And we sing a song ... la, la, la, la, la,
you clap and smile ... la, la, la, la, la, la!
Take my hand and we will spin round and round,
your laugher is like a bell ringing sound!
Careful bunny that you don't tumble down,
I think you need a pretty princess crown!
A little bird told me that you can crawl,
and you walk a bit but you fall, fall, fall!
Want to play with your big bouncing red ball?
I love you baby 'cause your sweet and small!
Come, lets blow out the candle on your cake,
yummy, yummy, yummy chocolate cake!
Now, lets go play with your bright pink balloon,
and then ... we can watch a funny cartoon!
A sweet bunny is having a birth ... day,
happy, happy, happy birthday we say!
And we sing a song ... la, la, la, la, la,
you clap and smile ... la, la, la, la, la, la!
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March 29, 2023
Poetry/Rhyme/Happy Birthday - NR
Copyright Protected, ID 03-1535-928-29
All Rights Reserved, 2023, Constance La France
Written for the Standard contest, Children Sing To Rhyme
sponsor, Eve Roper, Judged 04/07/2023
First Place
The once was a Pick-a-Dilly Lily,
well, she was all green, don't you see?
Though her friends ran about willy-nilly,
she sat on the ground 'neath a tree.
Dumpty-Down rolled on by shilly-shally,
never stopping to spark, or play,
even acorns would not dilly-dally,
it seems they had nothing to say.
Lily's head bowed in sadness, she whimpered,
"Am I jealous, that could not be!"
Then an ant walking by said "It's simpler!"
if you could get up, then you'd see.
Fair Lily prayed all the day long, "Oh, please."
she wanted to run, to move 'round!
She prayed to the birds, she prayed to the bees,
she prayed to the thunders loud sound.
The next morn Lily spied Roly-Poly,
a fat man who said, "come with me,"
Now, she sit in a vase holy-moley,
not under that fine acorn tree.
The moral right here is really quite clear,
green with envy, you should not be,
be happy where God plants you, my dear,
and enjoy the shade of oak tree.
*See About the Poem
(Can you guess which Sheep/lamb nursery rhymes
I’ve parodied with these three piggy rhymes?)
1. Oink oink, white pig, have you any pork?
No WAY, Mister! Drop your fork!
You think you’re takin’ bacon? In a pig’s eye!
You’ll have to drag me kicking from my pig’s sty!
2. Sullivan Slime has sold his swine
To a butcher man named Kevin.
They’re gone from his home, no more to roam.
Let's hope they're in hog heaven!
3. Hilda had a big fat hog, big fat hog, big fat hog.
Hilda had a big fat hog; its snout was cute and pink.
And everywhere it went with her, went with her, went with her,
And everywhere it went with her, it made an awful stink.
To hide its smell, she used her car, used her car, used her car.
To hide its smell, she used her car to take it near and far.
And since on freeways it was hauled, it was hauled, it was hauled,
And since on freeways it was hauled, a “road hog” it was called.
For the Nursery Rhyme Contest of Debra Squyres
I love you so much
That with my ego
I loose touch
I love you so much
That I don't care about myself
I want you only to be happy
And love itself
will take care of me
Even if I should stay without you
Alone out in the storm of this world
I love you so much
That I don't care
I love you so much
That I will do everything
For you to regain trust
In people in general
Starting by myself
I will set the example
My love will be the foundation
I love you so much
That I'm prepared to sacrifice our togetherness
If that's what I have to do
In order for you to be happy
I'll do it
Without second question
Without second thought
I will give you away
I must, I ought
You're free
Can't be bought
I'm the last
Who will say not
Don't do it
I'm the last who will try to push his opinion
Upon you
The last who will tell you what to do
I'm the last
You're Nr.1
The little boy in blue, with shirt of silk
Caused Mary Tuppet to spill her milk
When the cat came in to take a drink
There was a rat stuck in the sink
So the cat ate the rat that was stuck in the sink
When it came to drink the milk that was spilt
In the house the little pigs built
Mrs Hubbard dog chased the cat that ate the rat
That was stuck in the sink when the cat came to drink
the milk that was spilt in the house the little pigs built
Then the big bad wolf bit the dog that chased the cat
that ate the rat that was stuck in the sink when the cat came to drink
the milk that Mary Tuppet spilt in the house the little pigs built
Then a big brown bear chased the big bad wolf that bit the dog that chased
the cat that ate the rat that was stuck in the sink when the cat came to drink
the milk that Mary Tuppet spilt in the house that the little pigs built
The long life
The knowledge of living forever is already here
all one has to do is renew the old cells for new ones
once a year starting when forty or thereabout when
a person is self-sufficient.
It is also possible to renew cells so often on regress
to infancy and looked after by your son who is unable
to grasp he is changing his father’s nappy.
Longevity has its own risk of how to live you can alight
from the Garston, bus nr 9 and be knocked down
by a car, the autopsy will show the person was not forty
But 110.
The best way to get old is to kill someone in Oklahoma
get 200 years in a padded cell be fed by a slot in the wall
and when the conviction comes to an end
refuse to leave the prison, your home on earth.
There was a lovely puppy dog
Who loved to play all day
Someone left the door open
Puppy went astray
He found himself in a big big space
With fast things that jumped and skid
Lots of legs on the pavement too
Got frightened so he hid
The sun went down and he was cold
His tummy rolled and rumbled
Wished now he hadn't been bold
“I am sooo scared “ he mumbled
He then heard a voice he knew
So yelped jumping with delight
Saw his master standing there
New everything would be just right
Moral of this story children, is never let go of your folks hands when you are out whether shopping or in a park, unless you are told it is ok to do so. It is a big world and you could get lost so easily.
So when-Jack-and-Jill reached the top of the hill
Jack couldn't stand still (Tried to snatch a cheap thrill)
Kissed Jill on the mouth
(Things quickly went south)
Then Jack said to Jill...'Can looks really KILL?'
Okay, naughty boys and good girls
Let's give Mother Goose one more whirl...
Once the elderly, eccentric Miss Muffet
Informed neighbors: 'Kiss-my-keester and stuff it!'
Thus poor Charlotte the Spider
Dropped and plopped down beside her
And Miss Muffet squashed her flat with her tuffet...
3/19/2013
The title is a direct quote from the late, great Paul Harvey: Radio and Television commentator...
There's a land to visit in your dreams
a place that really has, it seems,
no Brussels sprouts or cauliflower,
no cabbage, broccoli or sauer-
-kraut or parsnips or broad beans,
and where peas truly are the only greens.
Spuds they bake there have some crunch
so they go quite well with Sunday lunch.
And, to get apple pie or creamy whips
you only have to eat your chips.
So close your eyes and try to find
The Land Of Kale Much Maligned,
where Popeye, building superpowers,
shuns spinach and instead devours,
guess what, to give him strength supreme?
Yes! Lots of scones with jam and cream!