Short Unclog Poems
Short Unclog Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Unclog by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Unclog by length and keyword.
I Will Unclog
Flow or clogged
Keep doing
Love
Lord...
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Categories:
unclog, faith,
Form:
Free verse
Drained
Relax, Slow down.
The world isn't going anywhere.
You have time to catch your breath.
So breathe in then out.
Open your mind and let your bad thoughts unclog.
Now you can move on in life without being fully crammed with life's hardships....
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Categories:
unclog, life,
Form:
I do not know?
The Devil's Polliwog
As a carefree youth, I did roam,
'til I took this thing home.
'Twas in a puddle by a log -
the devil's polliwog.
To you, I will gladly confess,
it made my life a mess.
It never turned into a frog -
the devil's polliwog.
I'd snap like an old rubber band,
but, on the other hand,
my sink, it will always unclog,
the devil's polliwog....
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Categories:
unclog, animal, silly,
Form:
Rhyme
I can see clearly now
What do you write when your brain's in dark fog
You scratch your head and search for some words in vain
That is when you sink deeper into black dog
How you now howl,whine and whimper with great pain
Until suddenly your new vision you unclog
To set your fresh poem alight and in train
Joyfully your poem is live on the page
Creating a bright opus that is all the rage...
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Categories:
unclog, angst, anxiety, celebration,
Form:
Rispetto
Late Hours
Caffeine fix jerks
Words seem to work
Brain drain feels blur
A weary slur
Coffee sip here
Prompts fuzzy cheer
Words on the verge
Surge odd emerge
Verses to write
In a brisk cite
Unclog the dyke
Then take a hike
Hijack clear lease
Spice lines that tease
Dark night moves slow
Strange wordplay shows
Leon Enriquez
20 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT...
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Categories:
unclog, allegory,
Form:
Couplet
Snow Man Walking
No one predicted snow yesterday
but it came down heavy anyway.
Backyard birds sheltered
under any shelter they could.
Later that day
I put cleats on my boots
and duck-walked out
across the deep crisp and even.
I needed bread for my jam,
I needed to breathe-in
the deep freeze
because only sky and Ice
can unclog
the kind of brain-blockage
writers get
when they are constipated
by too warm a mind fog....
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Categories:
unclog, poetry,
Form:
Free verse