Tagged Poems

Tagged Ewe

On looking through the window
A humorous sight I'd seen,
A quartet of lively ewes
Were playing Tag on the green.

Leaping over twisted logs,
Around the rocks they skipped,
Sweeping round the bendy field.
Down and up they dipped.

Butting heads and locking horns,
Bumping each other in the side -
( I think if I was one of them
I'd be terrified! )

At times

Bing You Got Tagged

Has death come for everyone?
One minute your here the next your gone.
We don't know in who death abides
Stranger, friend, or family member is 
Where he hides.
Pull in your welcome mat Don't let them 
Inside.

This is our reality.
Death will devour
In misery from a virus that is a mystery.

We don't know our hour
Forget the grass plot your

Tagged

family reunion
the young playing tag
with our memories

Tagged

Two thin tangled medals
sway in the rearview mirror 
of your dirt-caked Jeep. 
Indented identification 
on polished silver surfaces
clang together a constant
reminder in your ears. 

I heard the anecdote once,
landmines and folded flags. 
My eyes began to fall 
on hints of gray
in cropped hair,
flat-lined lips 
and shabby strapped boots. 

I want to reach out, 
tug at

Tagged

Admired some artwork on somebody’s walls
And noticed that tags were attached.
I thought that the gallery’d left on the price,
But an answer was quickly dispatched.

No, those paintings have claimants, so after we’re gone,
Our grandchildren know what they’re getting. 
They’ve made their selections so no one will fight – 
On that outcome, at least, we are betting.

Though

Optimism Tagged With Pessimism

I'm reserved..Don't say much...
I'm shy..but confident as well..
I don't Express b/c I feel lurch...
When my own said thoughts make my life hell !!

My thoughts are pure and I know that!
You make me feel like I've made a mistake...
Mistaken..In choosing you from the lot!
Mistaken...b/c my emotions r being put at stake!

You'll one day realize what you've

Tool Shed Tagged

Society is wrong
college is too long
a subtle bubble that wraps and cuddles
like snookies thong, its junk
thinkin youre grown up
and matured in 4 years
under pressure of peers
that cant release till 2 beers
Youve smeared your smirk
your boys seared and jerked to be frank ya furt
it stanks that the mirror doesnt flirt
so is that why,
you try treat me

Tagged

Peering out around and about 
Bewildered puzzled face upon me
Noticing something was just out of place

Though it has probably been here all along
This hesitant pace I’m rambling on 

Wondering to myself aloud 
As if an answer would soon too appear
Right through the paper thin air 

Marveling at this spectacle of a thought
In which I now

Tagged

young buck, half buck, maybe two buck duo
maybe troubled like infamous Dutch painter
maybe a whole gang'a bucks that you know 
shakin' cans for markin' their container

a mark of art - some meaty graffiti
you see it's in the eye of the beholder
some show as crass trash junkin' thinkin'
some show as true talent a bit bolder

tag lines,

I Am..(Tagged By Raul, Now I'M Tagging Elaine George).

I’m a young boy 
A single mother’s son 

I’m a young beach beaten by a tsunami
Sent by an undersea earthquake delivering ripples of death 
Carrying my mother and hers out to sea 
Ravaged sands asking the sunset to reveal the secrets of the sunrise 

I’m a father to a wonderful child
A beautiful wife’s husband

I’m the

Celestial Boon(Tagged By Carrie, Now Tagging Linda-Marie)

Lyric poets, lovers of fine rhyme;
balladeers who weave with lines a tale;
satirists and bards of the sublime,
and troubadours who sing a light rondel.
Will my muse appear to me and show it?
That place I long to be, where they all dwell. . . 
and I'm with them because I am a poet.

(LInda-Marie, I know how you

Christmas Poem,, H Garvey Daniel...Your Tagged

There once was a Santa from Nome.
From house to house he did roam,
When done he stopped for a beer
And some friendly Holiday cheer.
Alas…… he couldn’t find his way home.


thank you Carolyn..lets see what the chef can come up with...

Remains (Jared Pickett You'Re Tagged!)

Remains
Pulse Taken
Living    or dead?
Fate reveals my destiny
Alive!



Thanks Ruben Ortellao! Jared Picket your next!
Modern Cinquain Based On Word Count....1,2,3,4,1

Just a Kiss (Tagged By C. Devonshire Attempting To Tag....Emily Kroeger

Earthworm-like twins, parallel to 
one another
quivering and both equally 
yearning to explore

the others skin.

Tension-free, nervousness leaves
in that moment
I remember the Butterflies
and the Finger-tip tickle skinsation.

Mr.Christopher You'Re Tagged Lol

his words come trough with such fierce emotion

a strong brother with pride and devotion

he writes from his heart and when he starts

he continues till the ink runs dry

sticking to his beliefs and holding his heritage close

he injects us with another dose of reality

we tend to stray a bit too far away from the truth

then comes

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