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Birthday Myth Poems

These Birthday Myth poems are examples of Myth poems about Birthday. These are the best examples of Myth Birthday poems written by international poets.


Premium Member Never Underestimate Your Dragon; He Might Become a Great Professor Someday
An abandoned dragonling I did find,
I took him in and built a metal shed
for this dragonling to lay his head;
he grew to have a profound...

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Categories: myth, adventure, animal, fantasy, humor,



Rhythm Under the World I
Tilting in the breeze 
branches sway to and fro 
to the rhythm under the world 
a delicate snow to autumn breeze 
rushing here, there 
breaking...

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Categories: myth, allegory, allusion, analogy, angst,

Premium Member Penelopina Teena
Penelopina Teena had a birthday today,
in faerie years she's a whopping 9008!
It's such a celebration as you have never seen
was held for this tiny white...

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Categories: children, fairy, myth, poems,

There For Me
Looking back, one thing comes clean-glass clear
you were always there for me subduing every fear.

I tried to do my duty, be a husband strong and...

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Categories: myth, 12th grade, character, hope,

Premium Member Intersection of Interbeing
Could it be that two city streets meet at a portal
of awakening that leads to enlightenment?
May your next frontier be "Inter-Be" discovery.

Nearly forty years ago...

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© Greg Gaul  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: inspirational, memory, mystery, myth,



Might She Mention
she quoted the interstellar star
Mainio Gleasa from the film
  " don't say I love you"
spoke Black Vulcan, the
White Shere is set to arrive
at 21:15.
Yeah...

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Categories: myth, adventure, betrayal, celebration, computer,

Premium Member My Birthday Present From Dragon
Dragon ran excitedly, into my family room.
He’d been out all day, doing what was anyone’s guess.
He claimed he needed money, a thousand dollar loan;
It was...

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Categories: myth, animal, fun, image, imagery,

Sitter
I've got a sitter called Mub,

a boring hitter in a bum-

the crisscrossing of falling things evaporate with me,

as I'm seeing,

savoring moments of feelings becoming beamed,

but...

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Categories: myth, angst, art, bird, blessing,


Book: Shattered Sighs