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Short Ventilate Poems

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


Premium Member Stagnation
Voters ventilate
Politicians vacillate
Democro-demise...

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Categories: ventilate, analogy, corruption, games, lost,
Form: Haiku



Love Prevails
Lambent 
Opportunities 
Ventilate 
Energy. 

Palpitations 
Radiating 
Endless 
Vibrations, 
Assuaging 
Idealistic 
Lascivious 
Secrets....

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Categories: ventilate, love,
Form: Acrostic
Trump Remained Manure For Sure
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Trump Remained Manure for Sure

Trump surely remained manure for sure;
He was more than we could ever endure;
Could hardly wait,
For him to ventilate,
Would stay in closet completely obscure.

Jim Horn...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ventilate, allegory, analogy,
Form: Limerick
split tooph'd
.

             that gap
              fissure
              identity 
        twixt yourn lip's
                thick
         cauzing yourn
                 lisp
        sagacious speak
              inveigle
        uv mine born'd
               desire

           such yourn
                cute
             ventilate
           subjugating 
                mine...

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Categories: ventilate, beauty, sexy,
Form: Imagism
Premium Member Fashionista
That fashion style's come round again
for everywhere one sees
the young 'uns in their denim jeans
with rips across the knees.
Some sporting just a single slash,
others have two or more,
it must help ventilate their gait
don't know what else they're for.
If having holy clothing means
they wear a look that rocks,
it means that I am bang-on trend
with my pants, my shoes and socks....

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© Viv Wigley  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ventilate, fashion, humor,
Form: Rhyme



The marshall
People are silent in the shadow of a man,
Terrified like an old gran,
Hiding like a sardine in a can,
While eating with a bun.

I notice that venting is now a crime,
Even their gut is empty from time to time,
Still dreading to ventilate the begrime,
Who will expound in every distant tongue?

They complain yet no one enunciates,
Their marshall is a waste,
Spreading hate just to sate,
Disappointed in their fate....

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Categories: ventilate, language, patriotic, political, poverty, power, symbolism, wisdom,
Form: Rhyme

Book: Reflection on the Important Things