Fear Personification Poems

Quote By Poet "The faces of pretty flowers will brighten anyone's day."

Here in a lovely garden we sit,
growing very close-knit.
Our faces of pretty color,
are bigger...

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Quote By Poet "A pen must write because they love to write." 

My imagination and creativity,
is spewing ink all over the desk.
Here I sit waiting...

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Grandma knitted me and my brother,
he is blue and I am pink.
We fit snug in Sally's shoes, 
off to school or to play we go.
Each...

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Nimbus clouds are spinning and swirling
Lightning is swiftly sending his bolts hurling
Silver spears he's throwing to Earth are my cue
to boom before a violent storm...

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I crash and boom
People fear me 
I lash and loom
None come near me

I rock and roll
Children I scare
You can't control
My anger flare

Lightning's my bro
Rain's my...

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Oh, this is your beloved Snow whispering,
please, do not forsake me for that Prince Spring;
you love my snowflake caress on your cheek,
and my frozen...

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I am the unseen titan of all elements, 
heard beyond the darkest clouds.
I rumble in rhythms of 'heavy metal' rage, 
sending shock waves across the...

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I will roar,
I am not a bore.
My loud sound may put you on the floor,
or hiding behind a door.
They tell children I am angels bowling,
no...

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I started out as a pretty rose bud,
the rains are coming maybe even a flood.
Then the bright sun will come out,
my pedals open up without...

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He soars above the heat,
High above, sun’s right hand man,
Watching the mewling amateurs underneath.

His sight instills fear,
Though too high to steal a glance,
Where he navigates,...

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Each day I sleep 
I hide away
But when night falls
‘tis when I roam
Finding food for
my newly born brood
Four tiny cubs 
beneath the ground
Await my return
they...

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I watch with keen sight,
I'm ready to fight,
My prey is my focus,
I rely on my agility.

I'm hungry and angry,
I run as fast as I can,
My...

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The wind persisted in blowing me about,
whipping the willow branches with its beat.
It continuously raged, a tempest storm,
a force of nature that never bows in...

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I twine the mighty FIRE 

An orange sky of fear

The frantic AIR swirling 

Blowing aloof my fancied hair

A strong and mighty inkling 

Mother EARTH in...

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I thought I’d have to leave my favored spot
and go inside this warm and humid day.
My pleas for respite must have been perceived,
for Nature sent...

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