Sobriquet Poems - Poems about Sobriquet

...A morning coincidence, to school we laughed and skipped - A cloud that drifted through the sky, from my mind it slipped. For many years and then forever, I would forget That happy race with th......Read the rest...

...Twenty first century civilization gone?... I askew. Ah... what luxury to wax poetic as freedom to trumpet thoughts, ideas, emotions, et cetera will wane, especially if president number forty ......Read the rest...

...Snared for an errant tweet Never thought to be discreet Escorted by a kick to the seat Hope fell to grieve at his feet Kremlin brass-knuckle browbeat ~ Carves innocence int......Read the rest...

...Booby trapped within apartment unit b44 Circa August 18th, 2021 three bajillion years ago to date, nevertheless I count blessings, so please do not hashtag me as worse than an ingrate or o......Read the rest...

...There is a legend of a cowboy down in Texas To whom they give the sobriquet of Pecos Bill. It's said he rooted and he tooted As across the plains he scooted, Stetsoned, jeaned, bowlegged, and boo......Read the rest...

...I think that I shall never see A poem lovely as a tree… —Joyce Kilmer LOOSE LEAFS In the dusting of the Springtime, blush petals fall - sobriquet-youth. Scented ......Read the rest...

...Without knowing your gender..., (nevertheless ex post facto still flattered genuine heartfelt kinship mattered, hence the reasonable rhyme across the webbed wide world I subsequently scatter......Read the rest...

...Long time ago, a pup was born The pup grew, eating a lot of corn. The red pup grew so big, bigger than Hagrid. We share the same name His was a fame, mine is just a flame ...flame that warms, ......Read the rest...

...Impossible mission to captcha infinitesimal moment alternately titled: tick tock runneth amuck seconds elapse imperceptibly leaving me dumbstruck, how quickly fleeting tempus fugit; ofttimes......Read the rest...

...What do I call that young coquette? My shadow self; my silhouette. Those clothes, that hair, a cigarette. The joie de vivre; the vain regret. What sort of pithy epithet will she recall, lest I ......Read the rest...

... The appearance of his old friend brought new thoughts of his mother and, Nordgrend, the town in which they spent the last few years. Raðulfr, was a truly kind man and he was delighted with th......Read the rest...

...Lemme titillate thee regarding myself daily soldiering thru breastworks read out loud to experience where dangerfield lurks twenty five years a husband unknown marital perks bachelorhood to die f......Read the rest...

...This Is Who I Am My first name is Belle, that’s a sobriquet * My feelings are being anon is best. Empathetic, helpful, Inquisitive Keen on humour, poetry and mu......Read the rest...

..."Who am I? Who is but the form following the function of what, and what I am is a man in a mask, but on this most auspicious of nights, permit me then, in lieu of the more commonplace sobriquet, to......Read the rest...

...Henry, you tried and tried and tried — turkey legs and beer kegs of great import* Did they get between you and the ladies, many of those waiting... You got your way, but your seeds......Read the rest...