January Monorhyme Poems
These January Monorhyme poems are examples of Monorhyme poems about January. These are the best examples of Monorhyme January poems written by international poets.
January
Bone-chilling cold for a week
Sun won't play hide-and-seek
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january, sun, weather,
Musk Learning VentureIn our phonetics class of tongue-tasking
Students delight in pronunciation basking
Musk is distinct against mosque… just checking
And musk differs from mask; that’s so striking!
With definitions for...
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appreciation, christian, education, god,
Meaningful ExistenceBefore, I was curious of my existence-certainty
As my soul sought for eternal security
To overcome feeling of being empty
Since I must admit burdensome iniquity
Imprisoning me around...
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christian, faith, god, jesus,
TattersI drew this sad pencil drawing when I was feeling down
It's the way I picture myself, the vision of a gloomy clown
Messy hair, bulbous nose,...
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lost love, sad,
Pride of PlaceThe antique piano stood proudly in the hall,
Its crackled mahogany veneer, aged by law
The ivory keys were broken, I can still recall,
Badly out-of-tune, unfit for...
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music, pride,
Pride of Place*Image of Mom Playing at the Church by Family Photo
Pride of Place
Our matriarch, a great musician of sorts,
The piano, her centerpiece, she supports,
Coaching youthful kids...
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mother, music,
Pride of PlaceI used to tell my mother earnestly,
“come to my place to live with me”.
She always said, “I will, when I’m free”,
she went instead to new...
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memory, mother, pride,
Pride of Place
My heirloom- finest work of art
my mother crafted with her heart
after I drew it by a chart
on linen cloth stretched for the part
of filling in...
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art, beautiful,
Pride of Place--RevisedBob holds his tattered Travis to his chest.
He was Bob's pet. Now--stuffed--he's still the best!
Bob’s parents, at wit’s end, make this request:
“He’s old. Let him...
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parents, school, son,
At the Age of EightyHow we spend our time says so much
Working, playing, musing … as such
I tend to spend mine yearning to touch,
While avoiding the bane of unwanted...
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age, how i feel,
Yonder LighthouseShe’s a stolid sentinel standing on the rugged knoll
Standing silently, alone, like an old, weathered soul,
Over many years she has seen taken a dreaded toll
Many...
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light, sea, tribute,
Pride of Place
On horseback, he seemed taller
At 6’4”, he wasn’t really smaller
Than those who wore a white-collar
Going through life to make a dollar
In the picture, he didn’t...
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horse, people, places,
Teddy Bear's Story
I came to live here when I was a brand new bear,
and shared a room with a little girl with long hair;
it was a...
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house, pride,
Where I BelongI am one woman band
With a white Roland brand
Grandiose though not grand
Attuned to my command
Performs under my hand
So here is where...
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music, passion,
Pride of PlaceMum's snap beams on the hall as a nudge of eagerness.
The serenity of the shore sparked glorious heedfulness
Yet when I deem warily, truth seems to...
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Categories:
analogy, appreciation, art, beauty,