Hexameter Poems - Poems about Hexameter

... Poetry time Every line chimes Stop on a dime A buck for a rhyme What’s a meta for Similes are, like, a bore A terzanelle’s attractive Tho a vi......

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...A serpentine row of pillars of stone Winding through farms, woods and much weeded track Like suture marks upon earth's bordered skin, And white-washed, each proclaiming its number in black. ......

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...O to live life in relentless outreach And still stay put, stagnant, nowhere to reach, To struggle hard, getting not so in hand, To feign busy as if a butterfly, Or a productive bee nevertheless, ......

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... Fair are my dream souvenirs of flowery fields. Fairer still are my thoughts of you when I awake. The magic of your memory over me wields A secret sorcery that only you can make. I am completely......

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...Today I feel iambic! I would say of all the meters, I like it the best. An iamb starts with some soft sound to say then ev'ry second syllable is stressed. Trochees likewise, alternate their str......

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...In the dark of the night, on an All Hallows' Eve, as I lay down my head and got snugged in the bed, 'twas a shadow that bloomed, caused all senses to leave, as a huge hairy spider crawled, eyes gl......

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...In memoriam: Queen Elizabeth II died on 8 September 2022. May she Rest in Peace. Gracious and a constant all my life, not bending to public opinion o’ strife, your sharp wit could cut like a Bo......

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... Two souls brought up in distinct surroundings with many perspectives about life, decide to come together to form outstanding relationship for their lives with nothing to hide. Building a ......

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...In awe, I welcome Thor with utmost glee. The powerful celestial force set free amongst the hills and over the coarse scree. The winds that whip and slink — the hailstones loudly clink. Flashes ......

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...We paid the price for hasty choices made and cried our tears for dreams put to the blade. The lessons learned a hefty price we paid. Against our woes, we rail — the urgency to bail. Excuses ve......

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...'Poetry' pinged me I shiver and cringe I know what she wants With her probing syringe To prod me with metaphor Simile and eloquent imagery Line, foot, iambic pentameter Assonance, co......

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...I imagine little house on the prairie (bordering Lake Woebegone), a place to hang cloak most bucolic, edenic, idyllic... apropos place for this poetic cowpoke, who at present day trumpets him......

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...My broken dreams I buried in depth of dismay under the distal dust of creeping twilight hour, as the faces I adored drifted away far and faded at the obscure edge of empty mind. The pal......

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...Flamingo Buzzards Our buzzards and flamingos...mismatched as can be, tho each have wings and feet, the buzzard is compact: flamingos, tall and slim, scoop shrimp so charmingly, while buzzards......

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...One of the first to land, it took me by surprise because bright sunrays glowed behind an ashen cloud. Upon the glass-topped table, right before my eyes this tiny pearl of wonder came to me, avowed......

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