Vowel Poems - Poems about Vowel

An accent can change a whole statement A comma can alter the whole meaning A small word can make things different And a smile can enhance sightseeing. An apostrophe can emphasize the beauty Of a place, a noun, a country or a city An atom can destroy our world, nothing Is too teensy to destroy a life or a building. The titanic ship...

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Emile’s set a poetry contest in which the poet omits one vowel It’s hard to write this exacting form yet I will not throw in the towel! So I’m tasked to write a poem I’ve got myself into the groove to try and write a brilliant ditty and hope the sponsor will approve I started a Shakespearian sonnet and I grappled with the rhyme My...

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I kept passing up that contest, realizing its difficulty. However, sometimes I do enjoy jumping into challenges, but this one proved to be beyond and above mere difficulty. After jumping into 'this river of cold water poetry', I was prepared to hop out of those rapidly-flowing currents just as easily as I jumped in. ...

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There is a letter in the alphabet that sits tween characters named n and p. In writing this new jingle, I shan't let it slip within- per stated rules, can't be. This valued letter- surely, used each day; a buddy, seen with a, e, i and u. Required in writing, it can interplay detailing many things we think and view. Perhaps it hasn't...

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“Please use it in a sentence.” “We live on the Chicago consonant,” the eighth grader said, proudly. “Do you know what a consonant is?” The teacher asked the student. “Sure,” he said, “Like Rhode Island, right?” His classmates nodded. The teacher sighed. Un-learning is so much tougher than learning. On a happier note, she was grateful that she...

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When a writer lacks verbs and nouns he's the victim of writer's block. His mind may house too many consonants, too few vowels. Without vowels, his consonants congeal and become a mass. The result is verbal constipation. The only cure, some doctors say, is a very big vowel movement, larger than a loaf of pumpernickel or a Seinfeld marble rye. Some...

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A Angel, I’ve spent every waking day without you thinking about a day that we will never be apart, a time, when these days will be but forgotten memories. The moon will wax and wane as we draw breathes, everyday ...

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The vowel challenge........ Just to see what you guys can make of this little test. The vowel challenge. I want you to write a short poem with a vowel in each line...ie: Only the vowel A in the 1st line E in the second line I in the third O in the fourth and U in the fifth. No other vowel in each line...

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All the wind from east settles here Those tender leaves of spring fear tears Each birds' nest trembles by all moves Moms sit on eggs strong cold wind braves Imperative feelings she knows To nuture from cold impose Opens her mouth to lover He feeds her food he discovers Under God's hand, he is a provider A gift from God_his nuturing Touched by the...

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Arising to exuberant sunshine, I put on my ugly warm-ups amended for exercise. Today I plan on moving until dusk, adapting my essence to ideal form; offering healthy unit. Anticipation confines eagerness to impress myself over total upset, achieving the expectations I sanction opens doors unimpeded to a vast ego that I...

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Aboard the event train I watched over the undulating scenery ahead. Whose eyes see into shadows ogling the unknown What a basically exhilarating time indeed. What other panorama undresses before admiring glances. Evening skies in many orangey shades urges many admirers Watching every hue interact with others made us very aware therefore, every minute interaction could overflow senses Unusually...

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Awaking to exceptional day, I noticed obviously gross, uncut grass, all glaringly exhibiting growth in degrees ordinarily considered unusual. My ambition to erase the ill look of my ugly duckling animated me. Every bold invader was ostracized most unmercifully. Persistently advancing, still energized, while ignoring time or thirst, unknowingly. Pleased as grasses etherized helplessly, I rejoiced over their utter ruin. Admiring...

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Who is that, aunt shouts out loud as she always hears a door opening.  She also never answers to anyone calling out. Selective audible hearing i believe is the answer.  She adores life and cant abide diversions in her all seeking all knowledge events. Her aged  brain already stuffed, overloaded, with useless content, is forced into remembering. A switch in the off position, I am sure is required. A...

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My happy, snappy Valentine Your lips are sweet as sugar. They are like chocolate milk, That covers my wounded soul. My easy, breezy Valentine, Your caress I long to feel, You bring warmth to my blood, Like a fuzzy coat on a winter’s day My frilly, silly Valentine Your eyes I forever adore. They are like shimmering pools, With waves of bliss shining...

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