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Short Mead Poems

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


Dragon's Mead
Drink down horns of mead
 These guys could both sail and read
Ships of dragon’s speed...

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Categories: mead, adventure, history
Form: Senryu



Premium Member Mead Moon 1
summer’s sweetest swill
	intoxicating fuddle ~
		merry mendicant

(June Full Moon – European)...

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Categories: mead, drink, environment, june, moon, seasons, senses,
Form: Haiku
Medieval Fanny Packs
Tanned furs and leines clothe their hairy backs.
Hoard of mead guzzling men eat turkey legs for snacks….
in skirts and medieval fanny packs....

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Categories: mead, history
Form: Monorhyme
Summer (Cameo)
Summer 



Sabra 
chocolate orange 
Singing taste of tupelo mead 
memories 
still tease and test my thirsty tongue 
I stand in chocolate mint 
Alone...

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Categories: mead,
Form: I do not know?
Sadly Servant
Poets and Singers
Sweet exclusion
Knows bounds
Sadly servant
to the whims
Drinking Mead
to the seasons mirth
Transmute themselves
to the citizens of dawns voice...

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Categories: mead, appreciation,
Form: Free verse



Declining Years
As I walk the countryside seems grey,
The stars revolting in their arrogance,
And I cannot find hope or inspiration,
In even the tiniest flower,
Without a drop of mead....

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Categories: mead, sad
Form: I do not know?
Premium Member Daemon
allow me to introduce to you
a dear friend
may I present The Green Man
we once shared a goblet of mead
inside the head of a nobleman
sometime in the early
thirteenth century

...

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Categories: mead, friendship, inspirational, life, meaningful, relationship, surreal, time,
Form: Narrative
Rain and Gloom
Tis' a rainy day outside indeed, Time enough for some whey and mead. The wind bashes and the rain bashes. Coldness and sick fill the air with the smell of a bear. Tis rainy outside for sure....

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Categories: mead, 1st grade, 4th grade, 5th grade, beauty,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Butterfly Visit
Butterfly Visit dear, taste my nectar I am grace of your vision mead seed of my seed 3/27/2020
Bite Size Poem no15' Contest Info Sponsor Line Gauthier...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mead, flower,
Form: Haiku
Iron Steed
With brothers and sisters family and friends I will enjoy my mead
No matter what the day brings my mind will always be freed
Stress and worry I have no need
Into the night I'll ride away on my iron steed...

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Categories: mead, encouraging,
Form: Rhyme
Just One
Crushed beneath the skin of Brigit, hollowed out,

Stuffed full of mead & words;

 

I drift here

 

Losing touch, losing form

 

Wishing there was one,

just one who never hated me.

 

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Categories: mead,
Form: Free verse
Cookout
Planning a cookout with high school friends.
Who’s bringing what? The fun never ends.
The boys haven’t changed; they all fail to read,
So all bring some chips and six-packs of mead! 

YOUR BEST FOUR-LINE LIGHT VERSE, NO. 2 Poetry Contest...

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Categories: mead, giggle,
Form: Light Verse
I'M a Halfbreed
Yea I'm a halfbreed
Approval I don't need
I can plant a seed
From that I will feed
No need for greed
Need not plead
Might burn that weed
Chase it with mead
Seems like my deed
Follow? No! I'll lead
Don't impede
You will concede
 Read!...

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© Jay Moore  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mead, self,
Form: Monorhyme
Libation
soon
close
almost

a month
her cycle
repeats itself

not in birth
but rebirth
wax and wane

the full moon
takes out
a red tide

June is 
the strawberry moon
and the honey moon

Salute
drink mead
for honey sweet

and red
wine for
the blood...

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Categories: mead, muse,
Form: I do not know?
Archie Templeton-Mead
My name is Archie Templeton-Mead
I'm vice president of corporate greed,
gold, bonds and diamonds, are (in the main)
what I need, so please write a letter, you 
couldn't do better than plant your small seed, 
(avaricious indeed!)
with financial factotum Archie Templeton-Mead...

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Categories: mead, humor,
Form: Verse
Premium Member Drunken Honey
When you kissed me love 
pure the heaven's above smiled 
melting the warmest dream dew 

From crystal oceans 
buried salt upon footprints 
underneath into sand held 

A thousand shades gold 
diamond light shades rainbows 
illumination one host  
stands beaming through the stars mead...

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Categories: mead, angel, beautiful, beauty, blessing, color, love, miracle,
Form: Choka
Premium Member Blossoms Fair
Oh lush flora, I watch its  parade
    
       Sashaying through woodland mead and glade;

  How new blooms quaver…adorned with grace

That every trail rules this courtly place.



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Gregory R Barden's Rithimus Divisa Contest
Excerpt from Flora, 5/22/2018
Posted 9/28/2020...

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Categories: mead, appreciation, flower,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member To Now Sharpen the Blade On Wet Flint
The mead warmed the belly

The songs eased the mind

The frown lines disappeared 

The friends lost in battle!

Earned a salute to be cheered

Boots with soles worn thin

Cuts left to heal in the wind

To now sharpen the blade on wet flint

To make ready to fight for the new fu#king King!...

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Categories: mead, dedication, military, soldier, sorrow,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member The Lion Tamer Who Went Too Far
There once was a lion Tamer named Mead
He taught his lions to cook and to read.
Taught them to bake
Broil their steak
And grow vegetable garden from seed

One took him to court on a Tuesday
Because he forgot to teach him to pray
So he sold them
To old guy named Jim
Now raising ignorant donkeys that bray...

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Categories: mead, 1st grade, 2nd grade, 3rd grade, 4th
Form: Limerick
The Making of a Bard
In our times, Shakespeare is finding it hard,
His poised quill and nerves constantly on guard,
The Alehouses serve no mead,*
He can't drive a metal steed,
But, Starbucks Mocha doth maketh the Bard


Date: 26/02/23

Contest: Limerick Poetry Contest

Sponsor: Andrea Deitrich

*Medieval drink comprising of honey...

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© W J Clarke  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mead, humor,
Form: Limerick
Lust Short-Version
Lust is like the salt of the sea. 
The artificial Ambrosia or Siren's fomented Mead.
Augmenting thirst, the more you drink. 
Forgetting the drink came first. Then came a thirst.
To be unshackled to idols in idle mutiny.
Before the fermentation of idolatry. Figureheads, 
flotsam and shipwrecks on the seven stormy seas....

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Categories: mead, lost love, lust,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Stream and Life
The clearness and the song of stream is gone
When merges in the river
With a load of churned earth

Look at the rivers how they run like life
Through wood and mead, shade and sun, 
Sometimes swift, sometimes slow,

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May 29, 2014
Form: Kimo  (Syllable count 23+23= 46)
Contest:Let's try a little Kimo by Amy Green...

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Categories: mead, life, river,
Form: Kimo
Mat the Cat
Mat the Cat had a hat 
Mat the Cat, he was so fat 
He could not fit the hat on his head 
So he gave it away instead 

Mat the Cat had a habit 
He likes to hear the frogs ribbit 
He went to catch one on the mead 
But the frog jumped over his head 

November 8, 2022


Be Creative Poetry Contest (4th place)
Sponsored by: Eve Roper...

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Categories: mead, 1st grade,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Lawn Grass Turf Cut Me I Will Grow--
vegetation turf
I am just a blade of grass
cut me i will grow

greenery, green lawn
narrow leaves, growing wild sod
cultivated mead

grasslands blades of grass
lawns pasture, as a fodder crop.
field, pasture, meadow

sward, lea growing spring
grassland veld literary 
vegetation turf


8/10/19
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr....

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Categories: mead, analogy, appreciation, destiny, environment, perspective,
Form: Haiku
Going
Beyond the measure and mead
of circadian rhythm and habitual rhyme
beyond the frequencies and amplitudes
of perambulating waves and recalcitrant lines
Beyond the clamor and din of nutmeg and time
cleavers and butchers and earthmen who climb
Atop the weathered brow of
life's grand conflagration
an old man disembarked at the final destination...

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© Aron Jacob  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: mead, hope, inspirational, introspection, life, visionary
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things