Short Rooted To The Spot Poems
Short Rooted To The Spot Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Rooted To The Spot by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Rooted To The Spot by length and keyword.
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Survival of the fittest –
Practically, trying my best…
Owning an applaud for future successes in excess – a failure I don’t detest
Terribly trying to pass this difficult test…apparently, I don’t give a shit! You’re a pet peeve, but grieve not – you’re a little pest in one spot and I’ll leave you with all the rest…rooted to the spot suddenly…embarrassed abruptly…...
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Categories:
rooted to the spot, words,
Form:
Acrostic
Hypnotic Aural Guru
A sliver moonlight
icon’s silhouette
rooted to the spot
sitar sensei pop
art venue dye stamped
wistful sly grin
masks grey tinged beard
svengali imp
of fretboard glee
awestruck throng’s
dry cough whinge
stage plank creak
taut nails
skydive
strings
Contest : A Diminished Hexaverse Contest
Sponsor : Caren Krutsinger
Date : 20 January 2021...
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Categories:
rooted to the spot, age, art, august, change, creation, dream, earth,
Form:
Diminished Hexaverse
I'Ve Gotta Hand It To Pa
A severed hand drips scarlet blood
as it waves its last goodbye
It rises up, falling with a thud
I’m just terrified, I cannot deny
It starts to creep across the floor
to where I’m rooted to the spot
My Pa makes gory props, his job I abhor
but spooky horror films I love a lot
Something Spooky 8 to 16 lines Poetry Contest
Checked with rhymezone
Sponsored by Tania Kitchin
10/17/21...
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Categories:
rooted to the spot, scary,
Form:
Rhyme
My Big World
My Big World
My world was never so big
then I looked for you
and you were gone
You walked into a thousand misty summers
and now
rooted to this spot
I wait
It's a private thing
Our secret, shared
in which all that is
and all that was
holds its breath
while I grieve
in my big world
where living without you
is like that hole you used to talk about
that could never be filled
a hole as big as the world
and as empty...
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Categories:
rooted to the spot, lossworld,
Form:
I do not know?
Last Night I Dreamt I Saw You
Last night I dreamt I saw you standing
in a field of blue wild flowers,
it's been decades since I've seen you,
but it only felt like hours.
You were smiling at me,
that crooked smile I love,
I tried to move toward you, but
my feet were stuck in mud.
I was rooted to the spot,
on the border of that field
and, though I longed to reach you,
the earth refused to yield.
Frustrated and panicking I
looked down at my feet,
and then you were gone and...
I guess I was asleep....
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Categories:
rooted to the spot, angst, daughter, death, father
Form:
Rhyme