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Short Jane Doe Poems

Short Jane Doe Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Jane Doe by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Jane Doe by length and keyword.


Life
life

Life what a bleep!
Then you die.
Like, John Doe!
Like, Jane Doe...

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Categories: jane doe, life
Form: Ode



Merry Jane Doe
She knows 
   when to smile
   but not her name



10/21/18

For Creative Conformity Contest
Sponsored by John Lawless...

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Categories: jane doe, memory,
Form: Free verse
Jane Doe Eyes
Big deer eyes
Shot in headlights
Sweet adorable
Gizmo bright
Wish it may 
Wish it might
Colored sphere
Surrounded white
Beautiful doe
Absolutely right
Seeing through
Unknown sight...

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Categories: jane doe, philosophy
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Freedom From Jane Doe
desperation and solitude 
freedom of self expression 
sent me into modern day 
slavery a victim of plagery 
I began using my slave name 
kinggirlchild I found my way home 
empty and shallow my heart
racing I fell to my knees crawling
with pages in hand in this fair land
oh how grand an American poet survived...

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Categories: jane doe, art,
Form: Ballad
A Small Taste of My New Book
The Story line: Famous People who are Unknown

Famous Charters: John Doe and Jane Doe

The story setting will begin in the Country morgue

First Page:

John and Jane lay on a flat plane
Toe tags a colored cream
Cold as ice stuck in a drawer 
With two famous unknown names

(Just a small taste of this book filled with action and adventure)...

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Categories: jane doe, adventure,
Form: Free verse



No Longer Jane Doe
I saw her cry
Like she never cried before
I never thought that losing me would be a big effect on her
As the detective holds her back
I try to speak
But the words to her never reached
I was gone for one day
With my friends
To the beach to feel the sand
Not once knowing how i awake
The accident 
Had my breath be take
Now its been two weeks since 
And my mom finds me
Crying at death
For not knowing her daughter was the one dying...

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Categories: jane doe, lost love
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Jane Doe
The soft kiss of spring long past first brushed her face.
Since; ravages of winters by the score had left their trace
upon this bedraggled body to which no one laid a claim.

All hint of where or who she was, erased when found
laid gently by the church upon the hallowed ground
in desperate hope that some god her soul would claim.

Somewhere a lonely family lost in guilt would mourn;
between the living, dead, funeral or food was torn.
Another victim of our times, the papers claim....

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Categories: jane doe, death,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Shattered Sighs