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Short Swart Poems

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


Humor Art
over years, they had gone apart
because of husband stinky fart
into outdoor she always dart
but, now she used a cart 
her face is kinda swart
she got a cute kart
from Walmart
good chart
to start
art...

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Categories: swart, humor,
Form: Shape



Rispetto Amor Mio



Amor Mio respect the ethos of my heart 
honor the flowers that I grow in full bloom 
Like violets from Napoleon Bonaparte    
I'm your Josephine, go tender to exhume 

Amor Mio taste and be heart of my heart 
let the dew drops fall afresh on April blooms 
See the purple petals turn to deep-dish swart
violaceous hues of me you just can't thwart!  

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Categories: swart, analogy, beauty, love,
Form: Rispetto
Eks Nie Meer Lus Nie
Swart trane
Donker gees
Gebroke hart
Eensaam siel

My lewe het tot stilstand gekom toe ek jou ontmoet
My lewe het bedoeling gekry toe ek jou ontmoet
My lewe is nou verby as gevolg van jou
My lewe is nou niks as gevolg van jou

Eks ingedoen
Eks gebreek
Eks teleurgestel
Eks moeg en uitgeput

Eks nie meer lus om aan te gaan nie
Eks nie meer lus om te hoop nie
Eks nie meer lus vir wat kom nie
Want wat kom is donker en leeg...

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Categories: swart, africa, beautiful, cry, culture, dark, depression, desire,
Form: Alliteration
Die Reptiel Vrou - the Reptile Woman
Die reptiel vrou
Het my alweer geflous 
Met my gedeel, haarself ontbloot, 
en toe
Die bitter gif gespoeg

Dit vloei uit my bors uit, deur my are
Verander my bloed - haar bloed
Word swart, taai, en koud
Soos haar hart 
 
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The reptile woman
Has fooled me again
Shared with me, exposed herself
and then
Spat out the bitter venom 

It flows out of my chest, through my veins
Changes my blood - her blood
Becomes black, sticky, and cold
Like her heart...

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Categories: swart, betrayal, hurt,
Form: Free verse
Halloweens
though the dark cold castle i do roam.
Terrified to be alone. cobwebs hanging from the corners on the wall.
dirt, dust and rank smells in the hall.
the floor begins to creek my heart beats faster and faster.
i hear high pitched screaming in another room.
scared to take another step. i stand frozen in  fright.
i see blood dripping down the hall.
i swart to scream. mom walks in the room and says
wake up girl its only a bad dream .
Dolt go to sleep on Halloweens...

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Categories: swart, adventure, holiday,
Form: Blank verse




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