Short Dolores Poems
Short Dolores Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dolores by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dolores by length and keyword.
D-oor
O-f
L-ove
O-pens
R-eaffirming
E-motional
S-uccess
Topic: Birthday of Dolores Nepomuceno (April 8)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
B-ehold
O-ne
B-eacon
B-rightening
Y-our
D-ay
O-nce
L-ight
O-f
R-adiance
E-rases
S-hadow
Topic: Birthday of Bobby O. Dolores (November 17)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-efend
O-ur
L-ungs
O-nce
R-aging
E-nemy
S-preads
E-mploying
S-tandard
P-rotocol
I-f
R-ecent
I-nfection
T-errifies
U-s
Topic: Birthday of Dolores Espiritu (April 05)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-awn
O-f
L-uminosity
O-pens
R-adiant
E-arly
S-un
N-aturally
E-mploying
P-leasantness
O-nce
M-orn
U-ses
C-oolness
E-rasing
N-ight
O-bscurity
Topic: Birthday of Dolores Nepomuceno (April 08)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
D-efeat
O-ur
L-ung's
O-pponent
R-ightfully
E-vading
S-preading
N-asty
E-nemy's
P-roliferation
O-nce
M-ask
U-pends
C-orona
E-pidemic's
N-otorious
O-ffense
Topic: Birthday of Dolores Nepomuceno (April 08)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic
shamrocks
bow
in silence
— sorrow
cranberry
tears
pool together
a rolling stone
stops in London
at forty-sixth,
and heaven —
as the radio
waves,
stand still
Rest in peace, Dolores O'Riordan.
Published on Twitter @live_the_light Jan 15th 2018
Kelly closed her eyes in the mist of dawn
When she opened petals the fawn had gone
She cried the whole day
In the warm sun ray
And the lake of La Dolores was born
I feel empty and I don't want to accept the vanishing voices of my youth
I feel regret and I apologize that maybe I didn't listen to Tomorrow like I listened to I can't be with you
the daffodils wilt
does anyone care?
now we have left it too late to say we liked to see you standing there
I miss you
I never knew you
I feel the same
does anyone care?
Form:
Anne
Catherine
Emeric
Now I don't say she lied in the course of her book Dolores passion
I wasn't there. She saw what she saw and vice versa.
I'm saying Mel Gibson was errant to base his movie on ANYTHIN OTHRT THAN THE
HOLY BIBLE
this occult hides hole shenanigans of Anne Catherine
emerich
Mel, it's too late now
But some things are better left unsaid
Art by Dolores Develde
In prayer, exhaustion and depression
fade like darkness at dawn. My regret
lifts like fog in spring and aggression
drifts away with the clouds at sunset.
If my shimmering skies lose their gleam,
I find faith in God who gently holds
me in His heavenly glow. I beam
in the love that He never withholds.
Written 6/17/20
Contest – Let the Pens Flow – Rhyme Contest
Sponsor – Jenish Somadas