Short Doted Poems
Short Doted Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Doted by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Doted by length and keyword.
Stole my heart at first sight
He followed my steps because he was devoted
Brown eyes, bright
He was cherished
A handsome pup, silken coated
Perished
Heartache
How I doted
Jake
Stole my heart at first sight
A handsome pup, silken coated
Jake
April 14, 2021
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Categories:
doted, dog, pets,
Form:
Rhyme
I could decide that you are bad
And people urge to judge you mad,
If you would often keep your dad
Thinking that he could not be glad,4
Because you had him made a pad:
A bearer of what leaves one sad,
Often misspending Hard- earned wad,
On every craze, every cursed fad:
You, his doted -upon lad:
The one in megaphones he had
Categories:
doted, care, devotion, image, money,
Form:
Rhyme
A an and an a
both besotted beguiled
care careened carelessly
devilish d doted dangerously
envy exploded evil evolved
for fate faked future fates featuring fatalities
gradually giggles gone
Happiness halted hope honestly harmed
I ill imagine images imaginary
just judge jest jump justify
Kick knee kill keep
labouring lets laugh less lastly
Categories:
doted, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Was it something I said inadvertently
Did my eyes reveal uncertainty
O, why'd you leave
Was my rapt listening inattentive
Or passion's kisses uninventive
O, how I grieve
Alcohol, not once did I abuse
Or narcotics ever use
O, the sighs I've heaved
To the kids, I was devoted
On your mother, I always doted
O, please believe...
That now I'll never be the same
That I'll forever myself blame
~ To your memory, I will cleave
Categories:
doted, grief, lost love,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
To the one that wrote who's quoted
Sipping java sung not noted
Others in lime being doted
posed doyley
Light they soke in dark you wrote it
credit souly
Fate being fate you are poet /Rime Couee
Categories:
doted, allegory, devotion, introspection, on work and working,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
The princes of visual and novel worlds are lies
And so are the ones that are seen
They're much too perfect and much too flawed
And also way too pristine
I'd like to become one of those creatures
The ones that are longed to exist
From princes to wizards to kings and teachers
And a thousand others on my list
So WHY WHY WHY do I want it so
The people that are doted after oh
So why do I prance on like a shot dead doe
Along like this I could never go
Categories:
doted, feelings,
Form:
ABC