Labyrinthine
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"Why did God choose me to be his plaything?" by Poet
my life is a torturous maze
a labyrinth of blind alleys
hidden from the sun's rays
oh, God I praise
you in so many ways
tell me...
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Categories:
yays, appreciation,
Form: Rhyme
Onomatopoeia
...Click-clack the sound of the ref’s shoes hit the floor
Tick-tock the clock starts
The coach closes the swinging door
The team parts
With the starters on the court
The crowd ceases to chatter
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Categories:
yays, 12th grade, sports,
Form: Rhyme
Spoon-Fed On Spoonerisms
...Hooming in the near lorizon,
another girthday makes me bloomy
The yays, the dears are massing paster!
I am diserablly mepressed, and in a date of great sistress!
Age, you may agree, is rot fo...
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Categories:
yays, age, funny, old,
Form: Free verse
I Prefer Those Daring To Just Write
...I Prefer Those Daring To Just Write
I prefer my poetry very raw and real
giving life and emotion to be seen
A prize, a parade - the real deal
not words delivered merely to preen
Stand back a...
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Categories:
yays, poetess, poetry, poets, word
Form: Rhyme
My Shoes
...you would never want, to take a walk in my shoes, because if you did, you would learn to sing blues, i do not care, about whats on the news, and im all alone, while people are in twos. no matter how ...
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Categories:
yays, art,
Form: ABC