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POEM STARTER
'So, she shrugged and turned with a smile
For the truth had been there all the while.'
Write a rhyming poem that ends with this line.
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Looking hard within herself,
she wondered and pondered if she needed help.
She thought with her head and her heart.
She was well educated and considered smart.
For the life of her she couldnât believe
That all of the chaos involved no one but he.
Weeks passed and she knew what to do.
Building her strength she knew she was threw.
So, she shrugged and turned with a smile.
For the truth had been ...
The alluring dove, a symbol and
an amazing confirmation of their love.
As we seal our love with a kiss,
I pray, we will always continue in
this marital bliss.
I ponder if our love will stand the test of time.
Youâve always said⌠I am yours and you are mine.
I also realized love can be blind.
But in the end Iâm so happy that
you are mine,
My Sweet Valentine.
âSo she shrugged and turned wit...
I couldnât tell if she was friend or foe
She was beautiful head to toe
When I was around her I felt manic
And led me to a state of panic
I couldnât tell if with me she was coy
I think sheâs into a boy
Beautiful scent, beautiful mind
I doubt that sheâs ever be mind
She was popular and I was not
Very much not the popular lot
One day something felt odd
She was walking with this guy, Todd
To me, mean ...
Worries of the day heaped in a pile
Whilst the crumpled comforters beguile
Sleep is a remote and craggy isle
Lost in an anxious mist erstwhile
Wild strivings to fold, stuff, and file
Her map of hope tensile
So she shrugged and turned with a smile
For the truth had been there all the while...
âOfelia Belmont is a monsterâ,they would say
âSheâs pure evil in disguise and will lead you astrayâ
The people of this village hate me for some reason
They fear me the most during the fall season
They think they know who and what I am
When truly I really donât give a damn
They can call me names and hate me
And keep believing Iâm a banshee
Theyâll never guess my true identity
For I am the most...
I told her that one day
Who knew sheâd fell the same way
But there was this one other girl
And who knew she rocked the others world
They both secretly liked each other
But only I could tell
So I pestered and pestered and pestered
Until they both told me well
I fought with her because she lied
It took an entire two day ride
She admitted she liked the other
I stood there and started the shudder
S...
She stares from the window
Waiting for dreams,
Written in blue sky
Colored serene.
Life rolling by,
A crash of a wave
Beating the sand,
Which shells to save?
Dip them in ink
Beneath sinking sun.
Words tickle pink
Is this what they call fun?
Itâs all a mirage
Among desert storm clouds
The ocean is calling
Wailing her sounds.
So, she shrugged
And turned with a smile
For the truth had been th...
I wondered why she looked at me,
When I stood at the urinal and tried to pee.
She batted her eyes and started to flirt,
Which interrupted my ability to squirt.
She looked at my junk and started to laugh,
I didnât appreciate the embarrassing gaffe.
Why was she there? What was she after?
I had no clue. It was a disaster.
Why did she enter the wrong door in the hall?
Why hadnât I chosen to stan...
For a while, all that was there was smiles,
Vacant eyes and white lies,
For a while, she was just,
For a while, she was lost.
For a while, she smiled with lies at the helm,
Letting the lies pull her along in blissful calm,
But then it struck her like a stormy sea to a cargo ship,
She was ripped in half like the hull of the ship,
Stripped and ripped,
Bare and exposed,
Not posed with any dignit...
Sitting alone, with no one near
I lean back and sigh, at the past year.
A loud voice calls
And I look for the source
The sound slips, falls
And they know no remorse.
Handful of gold,
Covered in mold;
Itâs only for show,
I think I now know.
The voice was never there.
But they called for everyone else.
They said they did care.
But that promise just melts.
When I sit down, I hea...
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