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Short Fore(A) Poems

Short Fore(A) Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Fore(A) by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Fore(A) by length and keyword.


Your Love
YOUR LOVE To have your love would be divine fore a lifetime of happiness would be mine. By Arthur James
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Categories: fore(a), longing, love,
Form: Rhyme



Under December Skies
~ Horizons blush at the sound of your whisper Rose petal pink as the day soon is done Tempting your lips that I long to be kissing Holding you close ‘fore a slow setting sun Feeling your fingers so gently upon me Teasing my flesh with the look in your eyes Finding my dream every moment you’re near me Falling in love under December skies ~
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Categories: fore(a), good night,
Form: Rhyme
Kids Will Be Kids
Bobby and Dot, are playing well together today.
Without stomping and hiding 
till the other swells and mommy realizes, she has to break 
up a rumble, they’re fighting, cage ready display.
What’s going on Bobby and Dot?
Mommy then stops, and she spots chunks of ceramics. THE VASE.
So now Bobby and Dot, know they have to 
bob and then dodge fore’ a dot is four eyes for the top of, horded lies, lets race....

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Categories: fore(a), 1st grade, art, childhood,
Form: Rhyme
A Plot In the Wise
A Plot in The Wise 

Everybody knows that life is a plot
You create every memory in the making
A riveting tale of adventure with a stint of risk
A Plot in the Wise one would say
Bringing to the fore a web of sophistication
We are all part of a nation of a haven
Where we all strive to see things heaven
So bring yourself to awake in a universe of winners
Where a Plot in the Wise is full of a lieu for winning

A,A,I...

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Categories: fore(a), allusion, analogy, anti bullying, beautiful, beauty, confidence,
Form: Free verse
Speechless
In chaos the monster would rest,
Like a cowbird in its own nest,
For his grim voice he has lost,
This and all fore a huge cost.
A never-ending road to loss, 
And yet it’s at a stone’s toss.
But who silenced the monster?
Who would suppress this creature?
Was it you? Could it been me?
Or is guilty all? Humanity?
Maybe we will never know,
Maybe there we can not go.

The monster was silent and broken,
He knew the countdown was set for ten...

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Categories: fore(a), philosophy,
Form: Rhyme




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