Short Villager Poems

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


Defendense of Home Lands

The armies line up dressed in armor,
Every villager knight and farmer,
They all have come to defend there soil,
That they’ve earned with sweat and toil.

Bloods been spilled before,
And will be spilled again,
But all for country and family.
war


God In the Village

Some wept, some laughed, others touched
his feet. His words and deeds touched
the heart of every villager around him.

An aura of peace and compassion,
surrounded him everywhere he visited
around the village.

Little did they know he was an ordinary
man looking for God's answers in their
village...
Form: Narrative

Premium Member Shakiti Is a Goddess of Shaktism

Shakti is a Goddess of Shaktism 
Spirit of Hinduism
Also called Anaadi, meaning no beginning or end
Or Nitya, meaning forever

Shakti takes a backseat to no other deity
She is the Supreme Brahman
Representing primordial cosmic energy
Creative
Sustaining
Protector of the villager

Shakti is the woman creator of the universe
Shiva, male aspect of same divine being is secondary
She is omnipotent

Sir Hernrey Jerk Off

Sir Henry Jerk Off

balance fo power warning in its utmost desire
cover me Charlie Sheen with his ding a ling
pardon me midnight swing Polar King;
my mind is clear now phone will ring
ten feet tall walk through the mall...

prmote a castaway villager king
Sire Henry nerw his part
a candle light variation through a dream
we look to their sea,

pulsating cock to please enough
dawn rivers threough ther trees
watching H.I.V. donner party T.V.
places we have been

Premium Member Take Care of Yourself First

Little Mortimer Dragon was selfless, heroic and brave.
He saved me! He is a hero! The villager would rave.
He depleted his energy, lost a large bit of his power.
Came home to nap, eat a bite, revitalize in a shower.

You have to stop giving all of your energy away said is Dad.
If you don’t save some for yourself, you will get sick, really bad.
Little Mortimer Dragon had to learn to take care of himself first.
If he had not learned this lesson, his illness might have gotten worst.
Form: Rhyme


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