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Short Madd Poems

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


Madd Dog
Wolves howl to the moon

Roosters scream at the sun

If you see me, don't run.

I do certain things for fun....

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Categories: madd, art,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member So Socially Unacceptably Madd-
~the psycho socials sides socially subsidized social sides socially so ~

9/20/20
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020...

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Categories: madd, absence, adventure, anxiety, community, conflict, confusion,
Form: Alliteration
Miracle Number Won
MADD mothers were doing just fine
Until Jesus made water wine
After a wedding
Wine smooths the bedding
Whilst organs arouse the divine...

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Categories: madd, wine,
Form: Limerick
Madd
MADD mother of two makes it clear:
Drivers drink no spirits nor beer!
She bought a spot
In the parking lot
The tombstone reads, "Wish you were here"!...

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Categories: madd, mother,
Form: Limerick
Looky Nooky
A stripper known as Raven Madd
Looked pleased to show off what she had
But why should I care
When she does not share?
To look but not touch makes us sad!...

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Categories: madd, relationship,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Madd Madd Madd
joyful radiant life of the party
snatched from our lives in a flash
~ drunk criminal driver



AP: Honorable Mention 2021

Posted on April 3, 2018

MADD= Mothers Against Drunk Driving organization founded in 1980...

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Categories: madd, abuse, anger, death of a friend, drink,
Form: Kimo
Premium Member Domestic Violence
Dark heart
Onyx bruises
Madd lover
Entrapment fooling
Swollen lips
Teal tears
Indigo ears
Crying years


Violet prayers
In shelters
Only light
Love weathered
Emerald eyes
Need sleep
Courageous flight
Embracing peace...

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Categories: madd, abuse, anti bullying, break up,
Form: Acrostic
Madd (So Sadd)
Grasp for the clutch, 
(clutching on automatic
chances)
clench my jaw –
am I clutch? 
no luck.

I gasp! (gassed) 
the gas-tank tanked.
Tired I try,
but floppy tires
blunder
like a drove
of drunken thunderbirds.

“Gear up guy! Get some get-go!”
I exhaust, idle 
and stammer,
grass spattered,
paint chips scattered,
brakes broke
and steering hammered -

destination
is going,
rear-view gone.

Turn my wheels (or my keys, at least).
Just don’t give me a brake....

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Categories: madd, funny
Form: I do not know?

Book: Shattered Sighs