Short Tag Poems
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Destro#^^
___ ____ ____( ) you see
Well, may** you do@'+
The game was tag, your it
When tag, he threw a real fit
He cursed and sweared
And also he dared
So, the others said, they quit
Multicolored egg
No way to be hidden giant
Kaleidoscopic
(For the tag game passed to me by Carol Brown)...( I pass the colored egg to Ruben)
A girl on the tip of my tongue
Wants to swing while she is still young
She went on Facebook
The lads had a look
And now its her phone that's well hung
I feel a tug at my wrist
The first time in a while
Ana's face is closer now
Her pale, skinny fingers
Wrapped around my chunky wrist
Gotcha.
Form:
I am priceless,
divinely perfect,
beyond man made monetary restrictions,
my worth is the weight of my soul multiplied by the stars in the universe,
I will accept nothing less.
not free
came with
a price tag
through
bribery
tried to
win
affections
used any
means
necessary
to achieve
that goal
but it
proved
to be
too expensive
A cool dude in Delaware's thicket.
Wrote wonderful poems then said, "Stick it!"
"I'll write them my way!"
So what can we say?
You're TOPS!! I tag you Jared Pickett!!!!
Its the ninth day of April
and the sixth soldier dies.
We're the toe tag generation,
dropping like house flies.
Six in nine days
yet we're all heading home.
Bonds stronger than life,
we'll never again be alone.
Weave between branches
they're playing a game of tag
one by one, they're it.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Dec.12/2013
I was watching the chickadees outside a few days ago. This is what I had come up with.
Earthworm-like twins, parallel to
one another
quivering and both equally
yearning to explore
the others skin.
Tension-free, nervousness leaves
in that moment
I remember the Butterflies
and the Finger-tip tickle skinsation.
Concert
Peter Frampton
Playing classic guitar
Solo's making awesome music
Alive
Thank you for tagging me Carolyn,
I now pass this challenge to Charmaine Chircop.
http://www.thehighlanderspoems.com/music.php
I see russian
sunny bunnies*
playing tag with
english sundogs
* Sunlight spot in Russian is sunny bunny (solnechny zaichik).
01.09.2019
Charlie-Quadku Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: charles messina
Syllables Per Line: 4 4 4 4
As i run through the dark,
Cold and alone,
The shadows give chase,
chilled to the bone,
i duck and hide,
behind a tree,
then the roots,
curl around me,
i kick and scream,
as they drag me down,
under the ground,
peace i have found.
Form:
I was frozen in place when
I felt it “bite me” – a nip
On my neck from a pesky
Mosquito – oh no!
I couldn’t move to kill it,
So I stayed still. But cringed when
I saw the mosquito land
On Deborah’s nose!
4/7/12
Susan Burch
For Linda's "Bite Me" contest
Bit Deborah Burch
Karen once suggested
Define the nature of your poems
Many subjects
Many themes
Many styles
One common thread
Spiritual perspectives
Messages from the soul
I am a poet
Received this tag from Jared and am tagging William Cleator. Poems must end with
the line: "I am a poet."
Copywrite tag
Cntrl… alt c produces thee….©
For use of copywrite,
Did experiment found out he,
Was the flag of owner’s light..
News 2 me hehe…
Orright!!!
Don Johnson
SORRY GUYS I SHOULD HAVE SAID I WAS IN WORD 2007 WHEN I WAS MAKING THEM
COPYWRITE SYMBOLS...IT WONT WORK IN THIS BOX HERE:(
A friend emailed and wanted to play
Tag for Thanksgiving day
He said are you game
Just give someone a name
So Sir John
The the game is on
I tag you Sir John the third
And oh my word
Hope that turkey got done
SO we can have some Thanksgiving fun.
Wishing all a very Happy Thanksgiving Day.
Form:
God's compassionate faithful prayer family
Bethrode vows life elation spirits passion
Kiss awestruck azure sky
Beyond desire, joy, love
Impervious hope calm hot kindred bliss
Aquamarine crescent moonlight
kiss awestruck azure sky.
World peace haven light melody.
Northern turbulent winds wave
lilac freedom clouds.
Form:
You're the only one I have
The life within my life
Maturity sits at point blank range
Tiring so easily
This business of growing up
Set in concrete
No escaping nature's water
No matter the plea it makes me grow
I want to stay
Safe in the ground
Nurtured and fed
Whatever is out there
I really don't want to know!!!
Form:
Mein Frühling brach sich die Hände,
der Zauberer in mir will mir nicht begegnen,
mein Verdacht ist ohne Wunsch zu leben,
wie sehr bereut sich mir mein eigenes Herz?
Wie ein Herbstblatt mit seiner Farbe,
es einem Feuer gleicht, doch sich nicht entzünden kann,
wird mein Tag wieder mit mir sprechen,
wer schließt mich auf´s Neue auf?
Why thank you Bill for tagging me
To write a poem for soup family
I love it here, i'm having a ball
My dream is to inspire all
I've made great friends along the way
Such talented soupers, i must say
A place where you can truly be
Expressive in your poetry
A place where you just have to show it
Because just like you
I am a poet!
Jared, Jared he's our man, if he can't do it nobody can!
Goff found me hiding in my pity, post thanksgiving day downer
Got me running on my feet, with a cheer for the team(poetry soup)
We are shaken, never out
I let out a shout--hurray!!
Hurray! Gooo Team!!!
I was tagged by James Marshall Goff and I am tagging Jared Pickett to pass on the Holiday
pass along game. No rules--just fun.
every poem that i find
in the deep recess of my mind
always comes equipped with
a tag along rhyme
not strong enough
to stand on its own
this particular rhyme
needs the structure of poem
so it stands on the edge
of the thoughts in my head
when a poem does comes along
it jumps at the chance
to stick out its thumb
to hitch a free ride
around these parts known as
the tag along rhyme
This game of tag is so much fun
I can sit down and play it, no need to run
Who will i chose to be next in line
James and Noah, they're might fine
Father and son, an awesome pair
Tag your it, catch me if you care
So come on James, and tag your ode
Pass your poem, further down the soups road
" James, write a small poem and tag it to another souper douper poetry cooker "