Short Kwon Poems
Short Kwon Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Kwon by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Kwon by length and keyword.
05-04-Xxxx
Yoda clever was right on cue
And Obie did swell tae kwon do
But one day unique
In star wars double speak
Must be "May the 4th" be with you...
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Categories:
kwon, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Keen Words
S-cribe
H-appily
I-nspires
E-xcited
L-ady
A-s
K-een
W-ords
O-ffer
N-obility
Topic: Birthday of Shiela Kwon (January 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...
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Categories:
kwon, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
Keen Words
S-cribe
H-appily
I-nspires
E-xcited
L-ady
A-s
K-een
W-ords
O-ffer
N-obility
Topic: Birthday of Shiela Kwon (January 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...
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Categories:
kwon, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
Saccharine Hug
S-accharine
H-ug
I-s
E-rasing
L-ife's
A-nguish
K-eeping
W-armth
O-f
N-iceness
Topic: Birthday of Shiela Kwon (January 19)
Form: Vertical Monocrostic...
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Categories:
kwon, birthday,
Form:
Acrostic
Brain Dead
He had earned a black belt in tae kwon do
Breaking slabs of concrete with his big toe
And butting planks with his head
Had left him nearly brain dead
Glazed eyes resulted from many a blow
Robert L. Hinshaw, CMSgt, USAF, Retired
© All Rights Reserved
Placed No. 7 in Linda-Marie's "Let's Limerick" Contest - October 2010...
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Categories:
kwon, funny
Form:
Limerick
The Good Seed
I never knew why the good seed grew
was it because God told it to
or is it because the wind blew
did the bud that became a fruit come from the root
or did the sprout come out though a different route
I don't kwon but I do know the fruit is good to me
and the small plant grew into a lovely tree
and the flowers barely have room when they bloom
and the leaves will fall soon
so treat the plant with care
because there is a miracle happening right there...
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Categories:
kwon, nature, fruit,
Form:
I do not know?
Extra-Curricular
Tae Kwon Do, gymnastics,
Swimming, piano and ballet,
Music, baseball, fencing,
An activity a day.
Such a far cry from my youth -
If mem'ry is my guide,
When school was done, we had a snack
And met our friends outside.
On skates or bikes we got around;
With jump ropes, balls or chalk,
We entertained ourselves with no one
Watching like a hawk.
That freedom now does not exist
In suburbs or the city
And looking back, I have to say
It really is a pity....
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Categories:
kwon, childhood,
Form:
Rhyme