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Short Miscalculated Poems

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


Swish
I missed the toilet in the dark,
I'm always deadly as a shark,
I miscalculated -
math is overrated...
think basketball: Shoot with an arc....

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© George Aul  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: miscalculated, humorous,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Winter Robins
The winter sneaked in, The birds miscalculated. Puff ball Robins sit; Their swollen feathery breasts And full bellies, keep them warm.
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Categories: miscalculated, animal, bird, earth, environment, nature, weather, winter,
Form: Tanka
Choose To Abuse News and Loose
Choose To Abuse News and Loose

Could be we were told that if you choose,
To talk about it and then abuse the news,
And waited;
Miscalculated;
More than likely probably surely did loose.

Jim Horn...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: miscalculated, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
Premium Member 'pretty Boy'
Johnny is a 'pretty boy'
    radiates the purest joy
  Unfortunately, these days
    all the girls assume he's gay  

  So, Johnny decides to start a fight
    to prove he sports a wicked right
  Problem is, Johnny miscalculated
    Picked a kick-boxer ~ castrated...

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Categories: miscalculated, conflict, girl, irony, today,
Form: Couplet
Fud
The leer at-
the anointment,

a cruise controlled gear-
gets no appointment,

the gruesome task is
to trust the element-

scarce-
or even just feebly miscalculated,

as another was given the equality one was torn out of the page book,

a traveler,

an infector....

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Categories: miscalculated, adventure, allusion, analogy, animal, art, aubade, silly,
Form: Prose



Thinking Out Loud
Dont get it twisted I love my son with all my heart & my heart break every time we depart but the more I deal with his mom I feel like I miscalculated the next to the last pump & I know saying that  out loud makes me sound like a punk but if you knew the story  your theory would be debunked...

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Categories: miscalculated, anxiety, black love, break up, child, dad,
Form: Verse
The Brilliant Chap
You got a brand name
Everyone knows you
You shine every day
So they just admire you
Thought of a wrong age
Miscalculated in mind
Your flesh isn’t too old
Like so same as mine
A brilliant chap
Can talk a lot of words
You can see him grinning
Though he’s just alone
Did I almost forget?
Oh you love to squeeze me
Almost ashamed 
You did see me...

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Categories: miscalculated, friend,
Form: Free verse
Myself
I created words 
I connected lines
All by myself
I re-build people
Fixed holes
All by myself
I ran towards my dreams 
With no one
But myself
I span worlds 
Always remembered my mistakes
Just to prove 
I never forget
But I wish someone close
Would be standing next to me 
Till the end
Someone loving 
Someone that would love me
Till no end
I created worlds in my mind
And an underestimate you have miscalculated
I created so much 
By myself...

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Categories: miscalculated, introspection
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Making Things Happen
Making Things Happen Written: by Miracle Man 11-26-2019 When we’re not renowned we have no retinue, So making things happen is what we must do. “where there’s a will there’s a way” even if we’re late, Being late generally happens when we hesitate. Some days we can’t catch ample wind in our sails, Perhaps we’ve miscalculated what the task entails. We let pride hinder us from seeking assistance, and we only prevail when we practice persistence.
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© Tom Wright  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: miscalculated, confidence, work,
Form: Rhyme
Moorland Path
The path between myself and the distant man 
twists and turns. There are gullies and ridges
hags and troughs, a hoary dusk.

We are converging. He has my hat and clothes, 
my resemblance.

Once I miscalculated;
I was out on the trackless moors too late, 
darkness fell
I had to lose myself to find myself.

The figure is waving, not in greeting but warning.
As we draw nearer the sky darkens,
suddenly he is gone.

Later I look from a dark window and wonder 
which of us came home?...

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Categories: miscalculated, poetry,
Form: Free verse

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