Long Star sign Poems
Long Star sign Poems. Below are the most popular long Star sign by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Star sign poems by poem length and keyword.
Obituary of DAVID FRED JONES-
Here we gather today to pay homage of a lost brother whom lived and died
We honor him with are presents as we mourn his lost of live in this plane and time.. Today we celebrate the life of he whom we know and loved..
Obituary
Name: David Fred Jones
Nicknames: Dave/Too Tall Tavid
Date of birth: Thursday 11th January 1979 (Age 40)
Star sign: Capricorn
Nationality: British
Ethnicity: Mixed
Social class: Middle class
Religion:Agnostic
Sexuality: Straight
Education: PhD Business and Political science College graduate
Political views: Left
Relationship status: in a relationship with Wade Emma Dean(engaged)
Probable age if death 62
Probably cause of death killed during an extreme ironing competition
Coinciding with chronic lower respiratory disease heart disease from falling off a cliff
Funeral noteworthy attendees...
Wade Emma Dean, aged 70 girlfriend
Weston Herb Norton 62 friend
Elsie Israel Jones (nee Craig) aged 92 mother
Maximus Sonny Jones 67 brother
Kelly Ashton Shannon ex girl friend
Rest
In
Peace
DAVID FRED JONES
~1/11/79-5/12/19~
5/12/19
P ersons born ‘twixt February and March their zodiac sign two fishes
I ntuitive more than other signs ~ these dreamer’s emotions run deeply
S ensitive and spiritual find solace in nature and far beyond our planet
C aring for others, so gentle and kind, a career in nursing may attract
E nabling some to take advantage of their trusting caring nature
A strologically in the twelfth house wearing their heart on their sleeves
N eed to beware can be easily led these naive and trusting beings
S eas are their saviour feeding their souls with calming ebbs and flows
Written 30th March 2021
Premier Contest
Star Sign Acrostic
Sponsor Charlotte Puddifoot
N/A
Let it out to live
Head like a star sign, just tell it like it is.
Fancy persuasion; I am not one being you can convince.
I rule my own world, tiger by my side.
I will remain loved, even after the day that I die.
So let it be, let it be me, let it live, or say goodbye.
Morning sunbeam came and kissed me on the lips.
Still waiting for Sunday, for a better state of bliss.
I couldn’t help all the tears I made you cry.
You chose to be near me, so do not hate me for my lies.
Writing influence; fluent in the nonsensical.
I only tell you parts of my story to make sense of the magical.
I have pulled the trigger, not you’re stuck inside my head.
I give you my words and in return I take a breath.
Why rip me apart when I am already broken?
Care for me if you can, I cannot, but I am softly spoken.
Whisper me your secrets through a tin and a string.
This is the only way to make sure nobody is listening in.
Send me a love letter you copied off the internet.
Post me a picture of you and me in the nude, showing only the heads.
Question your answer to everything that you choose.
Life is your mystery, so it is best to keep away from me,
Otherwise I might fall in love with you
And then each of us would lose.
(C)2018 Aa Harvey. All Rights Reserved.
Form:
Once a little goat with a small horn,
Wanted to become a unicorn,
She wished and she wished every night
And prayed and prayed, it might
Come true, I want to wish on a star,
So the next night they saw one far,
But although so bright
Gave off little light.
Look mummy at that grass over there,
Please don’t stare,
For they might run away, fairies
Right next to the bush with berries
I’m going to send them a whisper
Mummy kissed her, ooh your whisker
Tickles mummy, suddenly three
Fairies flew by her side what do you
Wish for most, as you are of the few
That never asks, whatever you wish,
I want to be a unicorn, please
They waved their wands with ease,
There stood the prettiest pink unicorn,
Gone was the small horn,
Replaced by a twirly one,
The little goat girl now an awesome unicorn,
Her star sign remained Capricorn.
She had a fluffy mane
And her eyes were blue, insane.
Oh fairies I love you so much
Your wands and their magic touch,
What can I do for you.
and you and you,
Listen to your parents and be a good girl,
And thus your mane will always curl!
HURRAY
Entering Contest: Nursery Rhyme 5
Sponsor: Eve Roper
Dated: 21/04/2021
Lips lustered with Venus-enchantment flirt as
Imagineer steers your swoon to the Moon on a love song..
Beyond oneness with another, the lover and artiste
Relishes color in counterpoise to white rising light, and so flows
Abstracts across a sunrise canvas to laud a treaty ‘tween night and day
Susan Ashley
April 8, 2021
*aesthete: a person who has a special appreciation of art and beauty.
*imagineer: a person who is skilled in implementing creative
ideas into practical form. A Blend of imagine and engineer.
Poet’s note: not for a contest but inspired by the “Star Sign Acrostics” poetry contest sponsored by Charlotte Puddifoot.. Thank you, Charlotte, for the wonderful inspiration. I’m sorry I missed out on entering your contest.
An independent thinker and sometimes a rebel, and
Quite resistive to change- always and forever,
Utterly loyal and faithful to friends old and new.
Amethyst my gemstone and violet my flower, a
Real big storyteller, I have stories to tell - sometimes,
Inside my head I dwell for a long time, disconnected;
Until, it is time to write a poem or story, and
Sometimes, I like to float in water in my meditation.
________________________
March 31, 2021
Poetry/Acrostic/Aquarius
Copyright Protected, ID 03-1343-033-31
All Rights Reserved, 2021, Constance La France
Written for the Premier contest, Star Sign Acrostic
sponsor, Charlotte Puddifoot, Judged 04/10/2021
Fifth Place
Robert's cause of death will probably be:
Corona Virus, at age 20
~ Character Cause of Death Profile ~
Death
Probable age of death
20
Probably cause of death
COVID 19
Other likely causes
Heart Disease
Diabetes
Liver condition
Noteworthy funeral attendees
Trisha Patsy Vau, aged 19 -girlfriend
Virgil James Cull, aged 81 -friend
Basic Information
Name:
Robert Micheal Best
Nicknames:
Bobbie / Tall Robert
Reason for nicknames:
Derived from Robert / Descriptive
Date of birth:
Thursday, 6th Jan 2020 (Age 20)
Star sign:
Capricorn
Nationality:
British
Ethnicity:
Caucasian
Social class:
Middle class
Religion:
Atheist
Sexuality:
Straight
Education:
Some college
Course:
Sports science
Political views:
Far-left
Relationship status:
In a relationship with Trisha Patsy Vaughan
Career path:
Athletic/Profession Poet
a fiction write
6/24/20
WRITTEN WORDS BY James Edward Lee Sr. 2020©
VIDEO/AUDIO on YouTube above. NOTE: On the video; double-click to enlarge, and/or, right-click for the drop-down menu and click on 'Loop' for auto-repeat, click settings and pick the highest level for quality viewing.
Virgo
Virginis incorruptus*, like Georgie's ax, we cannot lie,
Instinctive Leo in descent positioned Libra's meant vie,
Reliable, efficient, rational, and passive ally,
Grossly stubborn and sarcastic, calculating by and by,
Overthinkers, worrywart...best and worst, we identify.
2021 April 01
*9th Place*
Star Sign Acrostics
~~Charlotte Puddifoot
*virginis incorruptus (Latin: virgin uncorrupted) essentially means innocence
Yes, I am a star- brought to life
on the first day of August-
so long ago, as I found my home in the
Constellation of Leo, my given star sign.
With all my other Leo star friends,
we display the outline of a Lion.
Though smaller among the larger ones
that glow brighter than I do,
I am honored to be serving with them.
Scattered with fine, positive traits
is the outstanding constellation, Leo.
Its stars are made up of creativity, loyalty,
consistency, courage, and love.
And, I am one of them!
July 2, 2020
Contest: July Na Or Hm Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Constance La France
Judged: 07/29/2020
-------------------------------------------
Received NA in Contest,
You Are A Star, Judged 07/08/2020
Planet of love.
Messages from beyond the grave.
Dapple and spider and cognizant jelly sandwiches.
Speak the number.
Speak the reticence.
Swallow the membrane.
Scorpio revealed.
Lady in high tight skirt bends to China.
Look inside the shoes.
Look beyond the cleavage.
Homicidal maniac pokes his stick in it.
Look at the picture when you want to talk.
Talk about wet embraces in the dark.
Talk about the hot blood and the gas fumes.
Mystic Meg will answer and ask you for your star sign.
Planet Mars opens up for you.
A face you’ve missed. Her face.
Her white teeth. Perfectly positioned.
Directly behind and inserted at a 45 degree angle.
You are the Zodiac’s love child!