Long Whoo Poems

There's a defender among us, a friend who never surrenders or concedes
No thief is he, who offers encouragement to people with his kind deeds

A rapscallion, devoted to negativity, brings gloom to Poetry Soup Forest,
a site...

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I cry when you're not satisfied
I tried but when I fell I hide
In truth and act I've lied
Often embedded in my stride

Condemned in my consent I relinquish my pride
When it's all done and said I...

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There's an archer dressed in Lincoln green, a friend to those in need.
No thief is he who offers encouragement to people with kind deeds.

A jealous sheriff, dressed in black, wants to rule Ole Nottingham,
a township...

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It was pretty late in September
and I was over the Billings way
I was riding fence for Freddie White
on the west end of the Rockin Bar J

Well night time can fall pretty early
come along bout that...

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eerie silence at midnight…
                          walking through an empty churchyard,
 ...

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My losing struggle with not so easy "chair"

buoyed me aloft beyond
outer limits of the twilight zone
where dark shadows
lurked along green acres
creating hee haw sounds.

Aforementioned adventure
occurred countless years ago,
nevertheless psychological 
repercussions persist 
to this April eighteenth
two...

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By Letra Compas
and
Armonia Escala

It sequence lacked luster
she found it more interesting
to exaggerate the middle
to make a more engaging plot
to detail the characters intent
making antiques of the neauce
and eldering the nuance
it creates the kind of characters
that...

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WHAT HE SAW IN THE STREAM THAT NIGHT
WAS A VISION FROM THE GOD NAW-HEW-WHOO
HE MADE HIMSELF IN THE IMAGE OF A MAN
TO SPEAK TO ME: EXPLAINED KANTIOHEE.
I WASHED MY FACE IN THE STREAM,
I DRANK FROM...

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I Guess I Woke Up Too Soon!

The train was coming after me again.
I, a helpless little girl, the evil train tracked.
Like so many times before, the distant sounds warned.
Chugga, shugga, chugga, whoo whoooooo!
Off the rails...

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Oh, what a strange feeling, I think I am being ‘watched' ... Oh, over there, there are two eyes! I shall challenge who well whoever it is? ”Hey who are you?”  “Whoo whoo” came...

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The old rusty gate CREAKS open,
                        I hear the blowing wind WHOOSH...

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Prologued:  Before granny left....she used to sing to me a song..{that I'll} "that I will
never forget."  'Son...I'll be going on Home....soon', "but there will be someone who will
take care of.......You.."  {I say}..."But...

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Ringhiare verses Knurren, he smoked a Gurka Royal Courtesan, singing "Snorfin Lowgalling" and Lettmi Love You". Two sips of the Sidting Droft ( sherry and white grape juice mix), he began asking things in his...

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THAN SHE WHISPERED
I WISH I KNEW WHAT SHE SAID
HE SMILED, LOOKING AT THE PICTURE
THAN HE SLIGHTLY TURNED HIS HEAD
WHEN HE PUT OUT HIS CIGGERRETE
SHE SAID SOMETHING AGAIN
HE LOOKED AT HER GASPING
AS HE COULDN'T BELEIVE WHAT...

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LOST dreams slide insensibly toward madness of dreams -- you close your eyes shut your wooden windows to life ~~ your dilated eyes drowning in a violent ocean.

Mister, you forgot your hat but now days...

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my pride should mean nothing to you
if you dont like my choice then boo friggin whoo
i dont trash you because your straight
so dont trash me unless you want my fist in your face
im walking through...

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Poetry is a naturally simple speech
Poetry is a well-organized speech
It is the profound expression of the soul
The digital or verbal dialect of the heart
Poetry is a special piece of art
Poetry plays a major and vital...

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Constance, this is a song with dance that we as children use
to sing and dance to the “Ring Around The Rosie’ game. I wrote
This poem(SONG) using Nette‘s:  ALOUETTE meter and rhyme scheme.
Meter: 5, 5,...

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Hello said the owl..' Dumpty just sat down rather morosely:  the owl watched saying no
 more..' after a while Dumpty ventured to ask after the cat, 'how has he been?' he asked.
Well you have...

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Born here girl, I swear I’m never coming back,
Too light town got lost beside a railroad track,
Rhythm of the rails inside my gunny sack,
There may be no cure for what it is I lack,
Promises to...

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Cresento Canta                               


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iv.


within genesis, 
a silent monk chanted
at a perpetual window,
thin cracks of canticle’s
completed my insanity,
at astonishing heights
invisible feet walked on air,
free of psychosis 
the water rippled as I slipped, 
silently screaming 
into this dazzling stream 
called...

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(Monkey Shines on Typewriter)

Monkey dreams, sex, more sex,
Banana nice too,
Once in a while!
Tastes better though
When cute butt peels for me
Too much rain,
Smell like stale carpet
Who will groom me now?

Something big comes,
Sure not stinky me!
Haul my...

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Move yo hips
                                ...

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There is no perfect man 
yes there is 
There's no one who can stand
yes there is 
There is no perfect husband 
yes there is 
O oh whoo what a man
But he lies he cheats he...

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