Short Mongol Poems
Short Mongol Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Mongol by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Mongol by length and keyword.
Wildlife 46
Wildlife 46
A hairy and weird smelling yak,
Lay watching the sky on his back,
A Mongol called Kurt,
Yelled abuse from his yurt,
So he shouted back "Cut me some slack!!"...
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Categories:
mongol, animal, funny,
Form:
Limerick
Word Massacre
Ravagers of Poesy,
spear points of denial
Mongol hordes of fancied verse,
spewing dense and vile
Free words they herd together,
to drive toward a cliff
Trampled once they hit the ground
—by verbal hippogriffs
(Buffalo Jump-Sheridan Wyoming: July, 2019)...
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Categories:
mongol, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Limerick: Once Steppes Chief Mongol In a Loose Hose
Limerick: Once Steppes Chief Mongol in a loose hose
Once Steppes Chief Mongol in a loose hose
Tried to jump Great Wall with horse and Rose
Horse kicked hole in hose goal
Chief bored hole in the Wall
Guess who licked Rose red-in-the-nose?
© T. Wignesan – Paris, 2013
MERRY XMAS to ALL Soupers !...
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Categories:
mongol, humorous,
Form:
Limerick
Journey of Souls
The journey of souls
Pay homage to rebellion
Like mongol queens
The prophet drinks medicinal tea
Harnessing the power of now
Resting in the seat of his soul
The argonauts battle
They fight through the wasteland
And commit murder in the cathedral
The spirit’s apprentice
Tends to the soul
And lathers the oil that heals
Leaves fall gently
The birds are all dying
The journey of souls
Pay homage to rebellion...
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Categories:
mongol, dream, journey, romantic, soulmate, spiritual,
Form:
Free verse
Watch What You Ask For
I asked him to drape me
in saffron robes
embossed with his magic,
he employed the staff of truth
and strobed my sight against time
I arose from sleep a maiden
and now,
return to slumber a warrior,
my flanks were beaten in the fray
and my sword lost,
but as blood trickled down my forehead
fear brought a gift from the ancients
~~~
I’ve cut my hair
and shaved my head,
a mongol
armored for war
and my taste buds tang
I can discern blood...
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Categories:
mongol, fantasy, war
Form:
Blank verse
Prepared For War
I asked him to drape me
in saffron robes
embossed with his magic,
he employed the staff of truth
and strobed my sight against time
I arose from sleep a maiden
and now,
return to slumber a warrior,
my flanks were beaten in the fray
and my sword lost,
but as blood trickled down my forehead
fear brought a gift from the ancients
~~~
I’ve cut my hair
and shaved my head,
a mongol
armored for war
my mouth tangs
incessantly
and I can taste blood...
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Categories:
mongol, health, imagination
Form:
Free verse