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Short On The Market Poems

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


Downburst
An a abundance
Of fruited gifts from heaven
On the market floor...

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Categories: on the market, food, nature, places
Form: Haiku



I Was the Unicorn
see this spot, a pit?
it is the place of my horn
now on the market....

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© Alan Inman  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: on the market, art,
Form: Haiku
Mark It Well
Big Spender thought he'd take a flutter
On the market for peanut butter
He blew their savings
On foodie cravings
And they ended up in the gutter...

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Categories: on the market, culture, relationship,
Form: Limerick
My Epitaph
Men* shall shortly find out for sure
Dogs are more human and mature.
1.30.'21

* An innocent, saint, or prophet
Is not a man on the market.


No comments, please!...

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© A. Hemmati  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: on the market, dog, men,
Form: Couplet
Trump a Complete Idiot
Not only is he a complete idiot
Trump has also become bigot
On the market corner wants
Down good looking women hunts
Always to him must submit.

Jim Horn


http://www.poetrysoup.com/poets/top_100_poets_most_poems_all_time.aspx...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: on the market, humorous,
Form: Limerick



Gold Standard
my gold standard dips
monetary units fall
what was once worth a lot
is worth little at all
inflation reigns
the black market profits
blood diamonds from Africa
trade high on the market
as I slip into poverty
my portfolio crashes
you are living in luxury
made rich on advances...

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© Jo Bien  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: on the market, introspection
Form: Verse
Love Shack
Never have I been one to wear my emotions on my sleeve 
Longing for love but too afraid to of cupid’s arrow malady
My heart is on the market, but I’ve stowed away the key
From dusk till dawn I search for a sign that love is meant to be
But I have slowly come to realize love’s bitter sweet irony
Is that to love with all my heart, I must first start loving me...

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Categories: on the market, love,
Form: Rhyme
Self Empty
Looking for a Clearing 
Time in the win
Stop lights confusion 
Without a mend
No time for a stall
Moving with the quickness
Doubting in the far mist
Bringing home the prize 
Great desire 
Longing in a stand still
Meeting the true call
Private mementos
Searching high and low
Treasure 
A cleaned house
Not on the market 
No sale sign
Just quality dine...

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Categories: on the market, inspirational,
Form: Light Verse
Soulmate Imaginary
Separated by distances
As time dances in and out
The evolution of our being
Caught so tight, interwoven
Hearts palpitating, pressing
To expolore each possible nuance

There's a carnival of imagination
Left poised on every vacant lot
Teeming on the market
With unusual resale value

Captivating soul dance ether
Murmuring through density of dreams
Your thick breath whispering heat
Draws me towards the infinite...

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Categories: on the market, adventure, allegory,
Form: Free verse
Strings
despite what s/he might’ve said
when it all began,
there really were 
strings attached---
for to make him/herself believe
that one can **** & walk
without a second thought,
would be to convince oneself that
nothing ever happened &
even with the best *****on the market
pumped into the veins,
stuffed up the nose or
sucked down the windpipe,
it eventually comes back
like a brick to the face &
the body will remember if the
mind & heart 
refuse....

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Categories: on the market, life,
Form: Free verse
Back In Time
Lets go back to a time
when
The only thing that got you high
was your father’s shoulders
your worst fall
was a foot high
the only woman in your life
was your mother
and your worst enemy 
was coughing syrup
a time when
not doing your homework
was your worst sin
having a burden meant
next week’s physics exam
when a broken heart
was glued back
when hopes were
the new game on the market
when you were 
the person you never wanted to turn into .....

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Categories: on the market, childhood
Form: I do not know?

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