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Short Ween Poems

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


Remember Maxine Who Us Will Ween
Remember Maxine Who Us Will Ween with Vaccine

remember Maxine
who we know will always ween
us with her vaccine...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ween, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku



Premium Member Happy Holy-Ween
Witches coo
      goblins moo
    Jack-o-lantern's puzzled

    Ghosts wave 'Hi'
      spooks are shy ~
    All-Saints-Day unmuzzled...

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Categories: change, halloween, word play,
Form: Rhyme
Howe 2 Finde Gawd
I be frum brooklin
And I bee edumacatid reel goode
En iff uz wanna bee sefistikated lic mee
end Gawd weil bee wit uz
en ween u finde Hiem
asc Him 2 drope buy me's....

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© Tom Bell  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ween, confusion, education, funny, on writing and words,
Form: Burlesque
Premium Member Oo La Ween!
Welcome to my naughty Halloween Meet my dark and beautiful dream On this night she's a witch But by day not a stitch So she's a stripper, but she's still my Queen
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Categories: ween, anniversary, funny
Form: Limerick
Our Hope On God -Tails
Men power produce no good 
order. 
Our fun, need be God-govern! 
For God confer joy on whom; 
He prefer or deem! 

We need remember God; by 
every form. 
Check on God, 
Reckon, ween of God, 
depend on God, for every hope! 

For our keen-hope on God. 
Never ebb! 

(For the heads or tails contest) 


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Categories: ween, devotion, hope,
Form: Light Verse



Sa In Ne
Pull the leafs
of books of leaves and enters
something bet in ween
Watching arms grow like branches
fingers turn to vine
a tree to be
ti in me
weights for nothing
Rooted in the dirt that chokes
upon my flesh
was the tree in the street
an just off the lane
put a pin pain
I'm not crazy
but definitively sa in ne...

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Categories: ween, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Where
Where's the government taking me.
The projects now my scene.
Proof of poverty chasing me.
A fear that I'm not clean.

All the riches denying me.
Possessions they would seem.
knowing they rely on me
as horrible comes to preen.

All in time for chasing me.
Convictions I will ween.
Souls that trade for parody.
The devil's self esteem....

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Categories: ween, analogy, bangla, conflict, dedication, evil, faith,
Form: Quatrain
Smells Like a Snowstorm
Smells like a snowstorm
Cracks like an egg
A heart on the corner
In nothing but dregs
A gory remembrance
A picturesque scene
A hydrating cancer
A thinker to ween
So pick up the pieces
And throw them away
Don’t step on the glass
Give to him someday
To cut him up bloody
For his life he begs
A heart on the corner
In nothing but dregs...

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Categories: ween, death, life, sad, heart, heart,
Form: I do not know?
Vicious Circle
Self pity is my pillow
One piece of human emotion
To prove I'm still alive

Heavy medication veils the sun
Montionless throughout daytime tv
Ween out of it around five

When darkness has fallen
I am able to see
It brings with it the familiar paranoia
That somehow helps to set me free

Weigh myself
Against yesterdays decline
An extra few pounds snares perfection
It can't can't be mine.......

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© Jo Hayton  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: ween, depression
Form: I do not know?
Moments May Dance
I str-----------------------------etc  hed a second
just to see what it could be
Pu---------------------------------  ----lled an hour
just to feel the power
Took the ear of a year
till it wasn't here
Tried immortality
just wasn't for me
Time within my (shaped) hand
__________________a
moments just a f_________n
Beg the in
Bet the ween
befriend the end
Numbered by our arrogance
Let it free
given the chance
moments may dance...

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Categories: ween, poetry,
Form: Free verse
Identification
In relation to who we are,
Defined by how we have been seen,
Each time we decide what we mean,
Noting life from behind a jar.
The state of being near or far,
Identified senses so keen,
Fixated on life, as you ween,
In hopes of creating your star.
Created values are held dear,
Accepted as your very own.
These values often leave your peer
Interested in what was shown.
Own your values, and keep them near,
Never giving them out on loan....

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Categories: ween, life
Form: Italian Sonnet

Book: Shattered Sighs