Short Smugglers Poems
Short Smugglers Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Smugglers by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Smugglers by length and keyword.
Spectre
four masted schooner
eerily drifts on the waves
smugglers sip on rum...
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Categories:
smugglers, adventure, fantasy, mystery, sea,
Form:
Haiku
Disaster
Unprecedented
Capsized dramatic ship-
Obdurate smugglers.
Abdelwaheb Dhaou....
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Categories:
smugglers, abuse, adventure, anger, anxiety,
Form:
Haiku
Huh
I
Know
Smugglers
Like to cheat.
It hurts all of us,
Especially in this bad heat.
Do you think we will mysteriously meet someday?
Thank you, J. for your input....
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Categories:
smugglers, angst, confusion, loss, mystery, people,
Form:
Fibonacci
Smugglers Cave
There was an old stripper called Jacky,
who's act was deemed rather tacky.
But she got her comeuppance
when, out of her tuppence,
fell six pipes, fifty fags and some baccy....
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Categories:
smugglers, humorous, rude,
Form:
Limerick
Iron Mouth Spears
He did got the cracks
Kept tightly close racks
Sold roughly in cash
Bought iron mouth spears
Puncture foes into tears
Guys them want dough
Don't weigh the load
Tomorrow's cold
Somewhat unfold
Bold trigger
Sold smugglers
Cold fingers
money
Penny
Coke.
Diminished Hexaverse Poetry Contest
Sponsor: Emile Pinet
11/5/2020...
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Categories:
smugglers, blue, conflict, crazy, evil, hate, hurt, prejudice,
Form:
Diminished Hexaverse
Heroes Among Us
Those who fight crime and reach on time
Those who make us feel safe and secure
Those who patrol on the roads and are dutiful
Those who are not the shield of murderers
Those who don't obey corrupt politicians
Those who are honest and can't be bribed
Those who are against drug smugglers
They are heroes among us who are trustworthy
I salute them because their efforts are praiseworthy....
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Categories:
smugglers, appreciation, encouraging, hero,
Form:
Classicism
A Killer Smuggler
He keeps brandishing a sword
That sort of him makes a Lord,
Plus the Illicit gin they hoard
And his plane they’re about to board
That shall soon fly over a fjord;
To his territory of control, quite broad.
He keeps repeating that he is The Lord
To co smugglers – A horde,
In whom his words strike up a chord
But mainly witnesses to how his sword
Had into two cut a spinal cord!...
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Categories:
smugglers, bullying, dream, evil, money, violence,
Form:
Rhyme