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Short Clued Poems

Short Clued Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Clued by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Clued by length and keyword.


The Chip
The nerd invented a special chip
His co-workers called him a clueless dip
But the chip took-off
Which gave them a cough
Now they're staying clued to his hip...

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© Daisy Ward  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: clued, humorous,
Form: Limerick



Donald Trump
Donald Trump

Donald J. Trump
chief executive chump
still not clued in 
for his love of Putin
Clerihew Contest Poetry Contest
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July 22, 2018...

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Categories: clued, satire,
Form: Clerihew
On a Daily Street
Haggard, and tear-lined the face
Behind the face
Of whom, unseen, behind them
Pull a care-weight.

In not letting others be
Clued into it
In a brave life-walk, one form
Of courage, rate....

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Categories: clued, care, life,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Calling All Non-Skiers
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*Image of Ski & Snow by Pixabay. Calling All Non-Skiers All my friends love to ski so we went to this town was the best all-around I did wish they'd clued me. RhymeScheme: abba 2021 August 20
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© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: clued, snow,
Form: Light Verse
Soap Suds
OMO in the windows
On Coronation Street
Clued the milkman and the postman
Would be welcomed with a treat

Those days are long forgotten
Because the Tide has changed
The Milkman's gone forever
And our postman is deranged...

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Categories: clued, change, culture, lust, nostalgia, sensual, sexy, society,
Form: Verse



The Maddening Crowd
They say if you're tense
Just picture them naked
You don't feel clued in
Creatively fake it
Reconsider both sides
Look up -don't look down
Mad waters could take you
Crash you up from the sound
And your voice might be lying
Seems your thoughts are too loud
Far away from the quiets's
How you drown out the crowd...

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© Deb Wilson  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: clued, introspection
Form: Rhyme
A Place Called Oblivion
by Wayne Wysocki

I live in a place called Oblivion,
Its location matters not;
You'll not recall or think at all
Of this forgotten spot.

But this is where you left me
When you and I were done,
And here I dwell, an empty shell,
While are you having fun.

I know your frequent fancies
Should have clued me from the start
How easily your love for me
Would vanish from your heart....

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Categories: clued, lost love,
Form: Rhyme

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