Short Voucher Poems
Short Voucher Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Voucher by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Voucher by length and keyword.
An Impostor With Poor Posture
would see impostor
who had been with poor posture
paid for with a voucher...
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Categories:
voucher, allegory, analogy,
Form:
Haiku
Voucher Line On Veterans Day
bluish-green needles
raindrops cling like ornaments
pre-Christmas season
red-white-blue Veteran’s Day line
and poet-pearls on cedar
11/11/2022...
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Categories:
voucher, november, rain, tree, veterans day,
Form:
Tanka
Junk
gotta stop
gotta go
homer said he had a housing voucher
i'm sleeping by the river tonight
come and see me
we have to quit this junk
said the 19 year old
pregnant girl
then we get more junk
and it starts over again
and we get more junk
the needle kills another friend
and we get more junk
and it happens over again...
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Categories:
voucher, abuse, addiction, bereavement,
Form:
Prose
Rem Changeling
She danced upon my sleepy knife-edge
Rem sleep concealed; my hollow tin ledge
Was the naked girl who stole my show
Labanotation echoed her tarred shamed knees
Free falling from grace, cumulating fees
Have every my gutter pushed so low?
Integument tally, a dollar per pound
Rumoured lies within; no truth found
Flesh voucher paid in Bordeaux
So I flickered in though
Scar tissue hand did plough
My poured soda fountain flow...
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Categories:
voucher, dream,
Form:
I do not know?
Fantasy
Life belongs to dreams
Dreams belong to ecstasy
Love's alike voucher or lottery schemes'
that's lost somewhere into its own fantasy
The world wants to remove its pain;
Heart needs to escape heartaches,
Although, even the clouds floated 'pon rain
Yes, success comes after poor heartbreaks
Live as long as you want to;
Breathe as much as you have to,
The day you're in ain't gonna come back
Yes, the dreams kiss an ecstasy with pleasure, true....
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Categories:
voucher, fantasy, inspirational,
Form:
Rhyme
Yes
Waiting for the final ticket out,
I would write that ending word
And bid goodbye to all I’d said
both ignored—and often heard
I asked the conductor about the fare,
he said “How much can you pay”
As I held my pen, three letters
came together—so arranged
A moment lingered, a lifetime flashed,
the past and future caught
And with voucher punched I climbed aboard
stamped YES—salvation bought
(Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2018)...
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Categories:
voucher, writing,
Form:
Rhyme