Short Raconteur Poems

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


Raconteur

My wife is a raconteur

                                  She tells tall tales of old kings and queens

                                            She never looks at the mirror
Form: Senryu


Premium Member Farmer Fred the Raconteur

Farmer Fred the raconteur
I’ve often said is full of manure
When spinning yarns of yesteryear
His tales grow taller beer by beer
He orates on about three little pigs
Elucidating eloquently on their building of digs
In Fred’s varied version there is not a wolf
The malefactor being a malcontented oaf
Form: Couplet

Premium Member Cosmic Raconteur

The universal search for truth from above
Tells of our fascination, freed quest for love

One who thinks beyond our view
So we can question what we do

One who teaches space and time
Puts them both to metered rhyme

The wisdoms that are found and heard
Revealed in the space between each word

Discover what's in you worth to say
Think it, write it and then just pray

The poetry will often endure
My beloved cosmic raconteur
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Form: Couplet

Meraki

Always remember Meraki
In a time that is fleeting 
And will soon be gone 
In the moment I am alive 
And my soul at peace 
Oh how often we forget about sonder
A raconteur can only say so much of the old days
Of the Lassitude that came by the hour
Some cope under the gaze of a life epiphany 
And others fill their nights with mellifluous sounds of the classics
Or a tryst under the tenderness of the night sky where for once all is Pristine
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Red Parasol

Radiant smile brightens her face,
Everything around her looks beautiful 
Delighted to see her with a cute red parasol

Pink costume suits her well.
As she begins to talk, I forget the world,she is a
Raconteur and she started telling story in her cute language
Aesthetic view of beach,
Serene blue clouds and cool breeze make her happy
On that sunny day, after playing in the beach sand,
Little angel said good bye to me and went home with her parents


July-05-2016
Form: Acrostic


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