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Short Scorner Poems

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


Lil Jack Jorner
Lil Jack Jorner
made potti in the corner;
now he's teased 
by the class scorner!


McCuen Copyright October 2008...

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© Mc Mc  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scorner, funny
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Proverbs 13:1--Pm2
Proverbs 13:1--PM2 To what ends ~ wise best remain silent fools, than speak and remove all doubt. Proverbs 13:1 KJV "A wise son heareth his father's instruction: but a scorner heareth not rebuke." 2019 October 20 *1st Place* Proverbial Monoku 2 ~~Carol Connell
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© Hilo Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scorner, character, inspirational, meaningful, perspective, strength, symbolism, wisdom,
Form: Monoku
Premium Member Putrid Husk
Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. Just a short distance around the corner.  We never believed we ought to grow old. Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. With haunting souls through agony and gold Time spent, memories formed, air of scorner. Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. Just a short distance around the corner.
Written: March 1st, 2023
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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scorner, analogy, creation, death,
Form: Triolet
Premium Member Growth Cycle
Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. Just a short distance around the corner.  We never believed we ought to grow old. Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. With haunting souls through agony and gold Time spent, memories formed, air of scorner. Winning light, summer's abate autumn's cold. Just a short distance around the corner.
Written: March 2nd, 2023
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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: scorner, analogy, inspiration, life,
Form: Triolet
Silent Sermons
So sacrifice the sacrificial,
like a windblown winter thistle,
directionless, unguided missile,
too late, too late, the warning whistle.

Deaf and dumb, ignore the warner,
crouched and shrouded in your corner,
since time began, the endless mourner,
hiding from the ceaseless scorner.

Darkness that no light can breech,
sightlessly your eyes beseech,
straining, but just out of reach,
silent sermons never preached.


©Danielle White...

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Categories: scorner, allegory, confusion, faith
Form: Monorhyme




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