Short Megan Poems

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


Megan

Memorable every day and night Exceedingly, teasingly bright! Girded with kaleidoscopic light Artful in words and forever kind Never gone from my sight!
Form: Acrostic


Premium Member Megan Makin Bacon-

Megan Makin; Bacon! She lives in Macon, Georgia; She baked sweet potato pies and cobblers; She has a boy whose a toddler; He no longer crawls he just woddles;
8/28/20 Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2020
Form: Rhyme

Megan

12.30.15

The storm rolled outside my window.
Shook my bed frame.
Lit up the walls--
Sent electricity through my brain.
Surrounding me with night's mystery.  

I sought comfort.
Raced the lightning down the hall--
To find safety in her arms.
© Kate Jones  Create an image from this poem.

Trump Called Megan Nasty

Trump Called Megan Nasty

On Megan Trump sure likes to pick,
And when he does is always quick;
Aggrandizes;
Criticizes;
Each time seems will make us sick.

Jim Horn

Sad how Trump criticized Megan
Markle by calling her "Nasty."
Not sure what he meant by that
though. Is anyone's guess.
© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Limerick

Limerick of the Day Megan

Megan had  megabucks inside her duck
                             She reckoned the cost of a real good Puck
                                             She went to the city
                                              It was a great pity
                            Puck kicked on her ass and slotted the duck











 Megan© rajat kanti chakrabarty November 23 2014
Form: Limerick


Premium Member Megan Tropy

playful Megan Tropy, uncanny companion,
collaboration born
fundamentally emergent like the Cosmos
and thought
order above disorder
neg-entropy over entropy
hence the name, efflorescent child
reversing fate
bundle of positive feedback
creative energy, overwhelms dull sustainability
step-dances over the crater horizon
this is the creature I met on Luna
one Earth-lit night
we talked, I transformed!
© Ian Love  Create an image from this poem.

Love (By Megan King)

Love is fake and unreal
Love is not what people feel
If you have love towards family & friends
That is real love, love that never ends

Love is like a baby face, to help you get
what you want
It's just there to tease you, just there to taunt

Love is a joke, just a silly laugh
All it does is hurt you, and break your
heart in half
When love is involved, your heart will cry
Don't get tangled up in love, Don't even
try

Premium Member Megan Image - Horsham 27

MEGAN IMAGE - Horsham 27
It stops my heart sometimes,
just seeing you or knowing you are near,
or somewhere else I might have been,
part of the past but never far from here.

Deep in your eyes where there's no end to see,
I lose myself to life's great tragedy
and you've become my very greatest fear.

Your photograph's forever part of me
and has become the last thing 
                     my mind will ever see.
© ron wilson aka veebdosa the doylestown poet
© Vee Bdosa  Create an image from this poem.
Form: Lyric

Megan

She awakes, wondering what lies in front of her. As if everyday is a new task, wondering who is the one testing her. She is faced with incompetence, wondering why she puts up with it. Midday she counts the minutes left, wondering why she still plays along. Almost over, wondering what is next. Bell finally rings and she is joyous, wondering where the day went. On the brink of slumber, wondering what tomorrow holds. ??
-K

Megan Marie

Beautiful and kind
She does not know
Reasons for hurting
As she rapidly grows 

I remember the little tomboy
Dressed in tees and tennis shoes
Vowing she’d never give into
Societal prissy views

But give in she did
As the child became a teen
Astounding beauty with a purpose
Still trying to remain unseen

My niece and my Goddaughter
A special place already set aside 
For my little boisterous tomboy
Inside my heart you’ll forever reside

© Stacy Lynn Stiles
Form:

Megan and Harry and Oprah

Just watched

Megan and Harry

Happy as Larry

Being interviewed on Oprah's porch

Addressing the worldwide media
they left England for Canada to 
escape 

For both her mental and baby
Archies sake and state

With HRH Harry joking with
James Corden about how he
has become the 
Fresh Prince of Hollywood

Leaving it up to each and every
individual to decide and pick
a side

But no guessing who's son 
he really is

His mother taught him well
he learned from the best

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