Long Temping Poems
Long Temping Poems. Below are the most popular long Temping by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Temping poems by poem length and keyword.
Forever FallingHer unforgiving lips
Still so temping, Tho forbidden
Maybe its was just lust
Or worst, My one true love
She's now gone with the wind
The rustling of the leaves
echoing in the street
I'm calling out
But I cant hear her...
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Categories:
temping, cry, dark, deep, imagery, imagination, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
AbandonedThe vacant house in the woods
Rumored to be haunted and cursed
Many try to find it to rob its goods
A house thought to have an evil thirst
Two teenage boys disappeared years ago
Lost in the woods near...
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Categories:
temping, horror, house,
Form:
Rhyme
The Day We MeetTranslucent is your heart baring the truth
Creating a bright illuminating light
Others may fear the truth you have within
Ascending from above covering my sins
Words written on parchment with your blood
So all may see you died for...
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Categories:
temping, analogy, father, god,
Form:
Free verse
My MermaidA friend of mine, asked me to sculpt a 40'' high mermaid,
for her home. When she sent me a description of what
She should look like, I first wrote this.
To the lady of the...
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Categories:
temping, lust, sea,
Form:
Rhyme
I Laid In BedI laid in bed
Curled up under the blanket
Feets that had become warm
A cold draft in the room
Didn't sleep; couldn't sleep
Halfway between summer and winter
Nights that had become darker
Nights that would become darker
The room was dark
I...
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Categories:
temping, dark, night, poems, sleep, winter, write,
Form:
Free verse
VividA delicate madness ensues
Inside of a silent slumber
Beginning with violent never-ending roads
That are plagued with purple moods
The mischievous colors draw me in-Temping
Naming and pulling, stripping away all dignity
My flesh is weak and sucked completely away
My...
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Categories:
temping, addiction, adventure, beautiful, desire, dream, fantasy, sexy,
Form:
Free verse
The Soul That Loves, Loves and Knows Nothing ElseHaving read that beautiful in stirring quote amid
A Parade newspaper's section dated as Christmas Eve
Nineteen ninety-five: An early bird's morning gift....
Double time she always seems these spirits; dangling atop
Wires running wild taunting while temping perhaps,...
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Categories:
temping, angel, art, autumn, love,
Form:
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