Short Dred Poems
Short Dred Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Dred by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Dred by length and keyword.
Lost
Memories flow through my head,
as I lay in my bed,
Then I think of things I dred,
I didn't want to lose you,
I wasn't the one that chose to,
but I lost you anyway,
now I just wait for the day,
when I find you again....
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Categories:
dred, hope, loss, lost love, sad,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
Dreams
Them thoughts in my head, I do wish I could shed.
Them visions and imagies, their dance I sure dred.
Laying in worry, while they snack on my head.
If i dont fight them, I may soon be dead.
Thou, I need not to worry, Im asleep in my bed....
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Categories:
dred, death, depression, parody
Form:
I do not know?
Soalone
Veniaca y I volontamor tu
Vidi flores amis ojoyes
Vici il tuo more amore
La ruze escarlate when tu was one
Yo siente solo
Una mesa with wax dred
Aspettato para tu
Soalone
Ambulancias illuminating el noneche
Tu no vives nada mas
Veni
No vidi
No vici
Tears, luminescent lluvia...
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Categories:
dred, lost love,
Form:
Free verse
The End
my heart it mourns
calls out to you
I think that I missed my cue
the words are silent
nothings said
this separation repeating in my head
regret, remorse, and even Dred
nothing can change what was said
wonder of what could have been
destroyed because of my fear
I really want you to know
that I wish you were here...
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Categories:
dred, friend, heartbroken, lonely, lost love, sorry,
Form:
Rhyme
My Father
My father he's one of a kind
Very smart and wise.
He takes care of me everyday,
I dred every second he's away.
If we fight
I'm sorry but it's alright
Because I love you
Through day and night.
Even if you're a million miles away
We are connected anyway
With a force bigger than you think
A force that my heart brings...
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Categories:
dred, dad, family, how i feel,
Form:
Blank verse
Why Was I Dead
Why was I dead?
Something I said
Letter you'd read
Made me eat lead?
Way you were bred
Always see red
Such a hot head
Reason has fled.
Lying in bed
Anger you fed
Watched as I bled
Night we were wed.
Courtroom you pled
"Not" of instead
Telling Judge Dred
Murdered poor Fred.
No one was fooled
Saw how you drooled
Photos were shown
Corpse you had known.
Cyanide gassed
Made you a ghost
Now you're at most
Pain that has passed....
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Categories:
dred, betrayal, holiday, lost love, romance, sick, true
Form:
Quatrain