Short Coops Poems
Short Coops Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Coops by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Coops by length and keyword.
Jest Political Trues-
Jest falseless truths, absolutes POLITICAL caucus coops ?
5/16/21
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2021...
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Categories:
coops, allegory, analogy, anxiety, confusion, perspective, political,
Form:
Monoku
Love Appliances
Feeders
Drinkers
Perches
Beds and nests
Crates
Lighting system
Waste disposal system
Incubator
Heaters and brooders
Egg trays
Cages and coops
Constant chat
We were burning
When they were busy laughing, mocking!
...
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Categories:
coops, love,
Form:
Ballad
Chicken Memories
1
Yes, I miss the roosters,
like Gabriel's Horn calling me home,
Summer mornings 4:00;
Crayon Chickens
drawing everywhere there was dirt,
cackling, quarreling,
Cu-cu-ling those weird worrying uh-ohs
when the hawks circled,
Fleeing for the coops or the trees;...
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Categories:
coops, appreciation, bird, life, remember,
Form:
Free verse
Hermetic Justice
Chickens we consign to coops
Pigs we pack into pens
Horses we corral in a stable
Cows we stick in a shed
Our children play in spacious playpens
at night, like roses, they sleep in a bed
Yet animals have fun, they feed and frolic
~ while asthmatic youngsters develop colic...
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Categories:
coops, animal, children, fun, sick,
Form:
Rhyme
Sun In Moods
spending sleepless night
extends his soft dawning touch ~
wakes up the lotus
chill charm cloud maidens
sing dance hold beauty parades ~
his angry shades torch
scorches many buds
failing to get their consents ~
repents and calms down
like a groom on oath
plays touch-me-not with the fogs ~
exhibits his haste
stars struggle to blink
newborn chicks in basket coops ~
he moves solemnly
10 November 2021...
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Categories:
coops, imagery, metaphor, nature, satire, sun,
Form:
Haiku
To Plow and Seed
A well-water pump cranks out its iron-water
crooked wire remains -- once, sturdy chicken coops
The brackish, muddy area over there, the cowshed
some withered trees dot the hills, bereft now of their fruit
A few young lads herd goats, or perhaps they are living skeletons?
cows with ribs exposed, horses with manes as limp as rags ...
Some day they'll come again, the strong, determined youth
to bale the hay, to turn the rocks over, to plow and seed relentlessly ......
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Categories:
coops, farm, history, nostalgia,
Form:
Free verse