Short Fete Poems

It's becoming a fete,
To put my shoo's on
Oh deer, I need a horn....

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All stars are shining
          Sky Full of heavenly peace
           poetry in fete...

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her dress smoothed down past skinned knees kissed by amorous lips frolicsome fete

9/1/2018...

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My brother is dyslexic,
Which is a bit of a trial
And I also think he’s gay
But he’s still in Daniel...

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once a hot tempered fellow

fell in a tub of jello

he chilled through the night

imagine the sight

shipped to a fete in oslo....

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perhaps we are effete snobs
though we fete our snobbery honestly
   
   we lie and cheat our way to A's and B's
   leave for fools those 'gentleman's C's'...

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A drop fell on the apple tree,
That went to help bathe the sea.
The Sunshine threw fete hung.
Where the Jocoser birds sung.
The breezes brought the birds bathed in glee....

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Kermit and Ms. Piggy rendezvous 

Kermit hopped his way to Miss piggy's sty
in need of comfort, he wanted to do the sly
they shot the bull
and petted the wool
when time to fete, Kermit was short of pork pie

connie pachecho

4/16/17...

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India we do not see snow
Uff! to much heat you know
I want to have a snowball fight
Build a snowman with delight
Snowboards fast down the hill
Fall down like jack and jill
But in Calcutta there is lot of heat
no snow here very sad fete...

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Seven/seven, my birthday,
my family will fete me.
No need for costly gifts,
they bring loving hearts.

Memories will be renewed,
many old stories retold.
Praises will be heaped on me,
their love, all I need.


6/21/14  Written for "A Positive Contest"...

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northern freezing hell 
 firework on resolutions
   big round rivers fete

    beginning and end
of garnet year memories
fresh carnations dreams 

(c)Olive Eloisa
May 13, 2015
9:33 pm

Sponsor	        SKAT A
Contest Name	Two Haiku (Month of January) 
8th place.. :)...

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Having to believe was always hard for me
Fath without an eye
Never felt the glory glow
Lived my life as alone
may have heard you drone
Sometime slip back
A dawn with a crack
A breakdown start
Certainty realising its mistake
Trying to find fate at the fete
feeturing a feat
Whats it like on my planet
who says i am on a planet...

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St. Valentine was a
loving saint – saw only
love, rejecting all hate –
considered love a blessed
fete – his purpose and his
mission. He extolled
the healing nature of Christ; 
mixing spiritual intimacy with 
man's usual rice – Proclaiming 
Christ His Messianic lover –  
both Bride and Groom, the
the Ultimate Wedding, and 
the Ultimate Bloom.......

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I want to stay
slim, I say it
but stray and eat,
It's a treat to
give fete to my
taste bud's cry, I
can't lie this Love.


29-Nov-2020
Than-Bauk Me Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: charles messina
Form used as below
O. O. O. a
O. O. a. O
O. a. O. b
O. O. b. O
O. b. O. c
O. O. c. O
O. c. O. d...

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A man of integrity
A Beacon of light,
The model of courage 
That never shied from a fight.

An American Hero
With duty above all,
A lifetime well spent
Answering his country’s call.

Some called him ambitious
Others headstrong,
But one thing is clear
He knew right from wrong.

We fete his fine life
Salute him in death
And know that he fought
To his very last breath....

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The children’s pet show, hoop la, bowls,
With happy laughter in the air,
The stalls of homemade jams and cakes,
And smells of hotdogs everywhere.

The Morris dancers with their bells,
A beer tent full of merry sounds,
The raffles, prizes, vicar’s speech,
Collection box that does the rounds.

Ah, such a lovely summer’s day -
Until, of course, the rain stops play!

For Lisa's Fair contest...

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Not all about a fancy tree
  or menorah made of gold
Though holidays be times of joy
  there's a story to be told

Maccabees fought the mighty Greeks
  to uphold Israel's proud tradition
Christians fete the Savior's birth
  Prince of Peace and their religion

And with each story lessons to be learned
  without regard to fame or fortunes earned
Instead they teach that God's made happy
  when the poor and lonely are not spurned...

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A thousand miles an hour
This fete a break through
I scan the speedometer, inset odometer
Stuck in the traffic Jam a thousand, without a move
I wonder!

Fellow citizen passes on wheel chair
A thousand far cry shy
Overtaking treacherously
Counting his steps is staccato
He stops and wonders, boss
Sorry, he muses, poor boy, he mutters
The Jam’s got to take another thousand
And I stare at the speedometer
A thousand miles an hour
The break through....

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Each year we celebrate
 We come and show ourselves
All Trinis show dem love
We all go crazy
We try to keep the vibe in us
We all miss Trinidad
We miss the beach
We miss all the limes and dem
We miss pilou
We miss Trini
We miss jamming up 
On labor day we are back
BAck jamming up on all woman
We givin dem a trini love
We geon rell wotless
We representing our home land
We must mash up de fete
We must show we are
 Trini to de bone...

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Indianapolis welcomes you.
Navigate, find your place, sailing through
synthetic waterway just for fun.
Off’ring journeys with anecdotes,
carriages, kayaks and pedal boats
worthwhile way to enjoy snow or sun.

We'll park your vehicle, while you fete
with friends, fam'ly, or special date.
Hire out a gondolier; he can hunt 
for local sites, you don't want to miss -
hideaways where you can reminisce,
use Indy’s canal at Riverfront.

written November 29, 2016...

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Climbing from her escapism's, evanescent pool; love's predicate...
Figure skating of dreams, infinite; timeless, Hollywood's paper doll ?
Fete fete's parquet circles; abstract evolutions ex de facto; abtruse comets
Her beauty's evening star ? An epoch; fantasia's zephyr winds; parabolic these doors
Celestial's sphere sunset's skies; axioms ignis fatuus ? Fandom's fluttering wings..
Spawned their pure white dove; solitary, blue canopy her flight ? Carte blanche scarlet, tears....

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Tempting pieces of glazed pork;
dressed in honey juice
it’s summer’s  cook-out by night-- 
grilled chunks dance on flame
herbs thrilling moist buds,
a zesty 
WHIRL!


Barbequed flavor warms
paste soaked in rice wine,
laughter ringing from delight
achara completes
eve's luscious fete--
sinful binge
YEAH!


For Kim Rodrigues Summer Cooking    7/10/2018
‘achara’—asian appetizer garnished with tomatoes, 
cucumbers and green pickled mangoes....

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Fete Nationale finally came about on July 14th 1789
When the commoners stormed the Bastile so fine.
Their crops had failed that summer, and it went to their head.
They were spending ninety-percent of their salary on bread

The Tyranny of King Louis the Fourteenth was not sliding by
His wife was lavishly spending, and they owned the gun power supply.
Prisoners were being locked up in the Bastile with no trial whatsoever.
So the French Revolution was started – a worthwhile endeavor....

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