Long Romping Poems
Long Romping Poems. Below are the most popular long Romping by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Romping poems by poem length and keyword.
Where Do We Come In
Where do we come in
in medias res not knowing nor caring when
doesn’t everybody pine being number one we leave behind our lives in pages pictures or else make for images of what...
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Categories:
romping, caregiving, character, humanity, leadership, people, rights, sports,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
The Lewis Trap
“The Lewis Trap”
Well, of course he's misanthropic
He’s a Misanthropic Man
The Devil’s in the details
Buried deep under the covers
Of bedtime stories, slithers ‘neath loose sand
A Liddell bit of cake
A Liddell bit of julip
Sweets for a sweet...
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Categories:
romping, abuse, addiction, child abuse, imagery, judgement, psychological,
Form:
Free verse
Their World
"Their World"
Of course, there was no re-assurance from them that they would respond to the message I had sent. Morning had arrived.
The day had commenced as any other, unravelling out of bed, in itself...
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Categories:
romping, muse,
Form:
Narrative
Ordinary married sexagenarian mortal feted as savior incarnate
Ordinary married sexagenarian mortal fêted as savior incarnate...
Courtesy a plethora of marriageable females
dogging, hounding, and lowing the living daylights
forcing yours truly to go undercover and into hiding
within the heart of darkness
at a remote undisclosed...
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Categories:
romping, absence, adventure, allegory, analogy, angel, appreciation, humorous,
Form:
Free verse
Circle of Life - a Pet Story
It seems like just the other day
Our pup, Shadrack, did pass away;
And altho’ they never seemed like friends,
My old cat, Jorg, knew Shad had met
his untimely end.
He mourned his loss every day
And...
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Categories:
romping, absence, angst, animal, bereavement, best friend, care,
Form:
Rhyme
The Night Soil Man - Part One
The Night Soil Man
I
Nothing sticks to-get-her like turds
...
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Categories:
romping, abuse, discrimination, night, racism, rights, slavery,
Form:
Free verse
Hanging Pictures Today February 5th 2021 With the Missus
Hanging pictures today February 5th, 2021 with the missus...
(in an attempt to cover up (overlay) fruit fly waste byproduct)
At four feet eleven (fifty nine inches),
the spouse longitudinally challenged
hence she browbeats her husband,
(who only stands five...
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Categories:
romping, adventure, appreciation, care, february, humorous, husband, wife,
Form:
Rhyme
Within the White Noise
Have you ever pondered
shadows are made of
softness, they are not
hard surfaced like
those of us existing
outside of the white noise
unable to grasp -
the invisible,
that speak meaning to us,
whispering their sagacious...
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Categories:
romping, mirror, muse,
Form:
Free verse
Marrow Merry Melodies Bereaving
Oh The Potter's-Rage, two-tone frogs frilly, innocent just-Like; them two-
Faced little-Chuckling Babies, chirping-Sparrows. "Finding-out" they're some-what
Arbor though I can-see-now they still-can sing Just a bit-yes quite-a-good ways-a-
whale about-yeah bellowing up-far-a-ways-out-there-stoked-up-just under-right out
along-a-part them;...
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Categories:
romping, inspirational
Form:
Prose Poetry
A Night Cap B4 a Cat Nap
It's been such a purrrrfect day.
it's fun to play.
I love sugarplum wishes.
to try to catch fishes.
violet visions.
hard to make decisions,
play with the dog's tail,
or eat that slow old snail.
Persian promise is a beauty.
the Siamese...
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Categories:
romping, cat,
Form:
Rhyme
Marrow Merry Melodies Bereaving For What It's Worth Part 2
"Oh The Potter's-Rage" two-tone Frogs--frilly, innocent just Like-them two
Faced; Chuckling little-Babies, chirping-Sparrows. "Finding-they'resome what--Arbor; though I can-see-now they still-can sing Just a bit-yes quite-a-good ways-a-whale about-yeah bellowing up-far-a-ways-out-there-stoked-up-just under-right out along-a-part them; like them there...
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Categories:
romping, lost love
Form:
Epic
Khatia Buniatishvili's Piano Concerto 1 By Tchaikovsky
Khatia Buniatishvili's Tour de Force of Tchaikovsky's Piano Concerto N° 1 in B-flat minor on Zubin Mehta's 80th Birthday*
… the caged-beast terrified defying the donderbus blasts vollies of muskets and cannons heralding the charge cavernous...
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Categories:
romping, appreciation, inspirational, music, war,
Form:
Free verse
Circa January 2010 Bell Tower and Carillon
Twittered Via Chilled Wren
At Valley Forge, Pennsylvania
Prior carte blanche to confessing illicit
extra-marital affair
I embolden tomb ache
elicit, and baldly bare
faced laid out some
...
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Categories:
romping, 12th grade, animal, beautiful, humor, love, true
Form:
I do not know?
The Mayfly Is Up On the Kennet By M.A.Meddings
The Mayfly is up on the Kennet,
Well it’s Whitsun why wouldn’t it be?
There’s a fine downstream breeze,
And the fishing’s with ease,
Do come as you used to for me.
The Mayfly is up...
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Categories:
romping, friendship, love, nostalgia, parody, seasons, sports, me,
Form:
Narrative
Hunting Love
On life's easyrider days and nights
love plays a romping game.
On those more oppositionally challenging days,
and long anxious nights,
love is a hunt,
sometimes a passionate hunt,
special occasionally a compassionate hunt,
a mutual hunt
for truth about who is hunter
and...
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Categories:
romping, death, life, love,
Form:
Free verse
The Plight of a Little Puppy
I am a little Alsatian puppy- can you empathise with my wretched plight?
I cannot impress upon insensitive humans, my God given inalienable right,
As a scrawny tottering helpless babe, I used to suckle milk from my...
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Categories:
romping, animal, dog, pets, philosophy, sad, sympathy,
Form:
Rhyme
What If-
What if…
By Dane Smith-Johnsen
In the Garden of Eden, Adam lived while life was wrought.
He knew God's work was taking place beyond that garden wall.
Together, he and Jehovah walked; everything...
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Categories:
romping, faithgod, work, light, earth, eve, garden, god,
Form:
Quintain (English)
The Little Dog ( Scotty )
The Little Dog ( Scotty )
I’m only a small female
Little legs you see
The other two are huge
Males big pawed and hairy
Great tongues lolling
But they protect me
They are nice to me
I’m only small
The human is a...
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Categories:
romping, funny, petsdog, dog, love,
Form:
Free verse
Hocus Pocus
Woozy the witch fuelled up her chrome studded besom
Which was parked in the garage at the Cromlech at noon
She polished dusted and oiled the vintage broom’s motor
And applied magic spittle to fix butterfly wings...
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Categories:
romping, celebration,
Form:
Rhyme
conditionally unconditional
Conditionally,
“unconditional”
comes with its
vast conditions,
don’t you agree?
we invest our love,
and all of ourselves
into the adoration
and dissection
of all forms
of muses,
who will,
or will not
be found
swimming amused
in each others'
minds,
in each...
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Categories:
romping, poets, satire, society,
Form:
Free verse
Too Much of a Good Thing
Two white rabbits arrived on Easter Sunday
They sat in the basket, didn’t get away
Until I woke and found them nestling there
A wee young girl, I began stroking their hair
As they grew older, there was a...
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Categories:
romping, animals, childhood, dad, easter, dad, day,
Form:
Rhyme
Back In the Day
Back in the Day
By Dane Smith-Johnsen
It was back in the day of buggy and horse
Long before cars were made,
That a small farm boy, too young for the fields
Stayed home at...
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Categories:
romping, caregiving, childhood, death, familybrother, memory, brother, day,
Form:
Ballad
Stateless
Stateless
…thatched houses catch fire
sparrow tires from romping in the coned-flower...
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Categories:
romping, allegory, destiny, discrimination, grief, missing, rights, travel,
Form:
Free verse
Blame
If scorn were tangible, my neighbors' feelings
would be fiery red. Through my window, I just
saw them pass by. Seeing me, they quickly looked
away, as if my brief gaze could be fatal. What...
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Categories:
romping, anger, people, relationship,
Form:
Free verse
Happy Eighteenth
Happy Eighteenth! I stare at her in awe.
She was three yesterday.
She still has that look in her eyes when she laughs.
She no longer throws her head back as hard,
But my three year old is...
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Categories:
romping, birthday,
Form:
Free verse