Pome Poems - Poems about Pome

Once there was a young writer whose name unique her name was Poem young and free with her time what would she see, see fit to do she saw a tree as time went by...Read the rest...

As I pull on my socks At the start of each day I notice my feet Seem further away....Read the rest...

I writ a pome that shocked the teachers Knocked the collars off the preachers Awoke those sleeping in the bleachers Then I wrote another one Made it funny just for fun It ended ‘fore it was begun My pencil, such a...Read the rest...

I rited a pome While sitting at home And scratching my dome With a toothless old comb. I tried really hard Out there in the yard To make a neat rhyme But it took too much time. I looked up and down, I searched...Read the rest...

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I wanted to be famous, So I thought I'd write a pome. Somethin' reely spiritchul, With touching undertones. Somethin' folks would reed about, When I'm dead and gone, And call me poet, artist, bard, And put it in a tome. Them great, big...Read the rest...

Pome du jour Rudderless and leaderless we will traverse The seas and the trails Of meter, rhyme schemes and tropes (If we please) And land on Moot Point - somewhere north of San Francisco. The medium is, after all, the...Read the rest...

God bless the counter tenor King of Kings, Lord of Lords Member of my divine Parliament Halos abounding and sounding Of Celestial bliss and perfectude. \Pitching pulchritudinous pitches, Pushing me to transcendence. No God can touch this Nor man bring down. God bless the...Read the rest...

THE POME I wanted to be famous, So I thought I`d write a pome, Somethin`reely spiritchul, With touching undertones. Somethin`folks would reed about, When I`m dead and gone, And call me poet, artist, bard, And put it in a tome. Them great big...Read the rest...

All the things i've come to bleed for in the past childhood held hopes that where never ment to last my inosence long since sinned away carrying the crossafix i'll hang from it's my grave but your beleafs be...Read the rest...

mermaid pome she is lofty but not out of reach hair is shimmering in waves waking me with her touch almost but not too much she calls out my name wait she says and...Read the rest...

Whiteflowers Poem A Pome for Amarylliss A pome _a heart without a home, finding its way alone no song singing endlessly in time never drinking wine but sober this time righting words in the nite...Read the rest...

Word will not describe world can not hide young man looking in yard for something to do (Oh look) these flowers are funny(purple) they are smell funny(holds it to his nose) Someday I will have a woman like my mother some...Read the rest...

A pome _a heart without a home, finding its way alone no song singing endlessly in time never drinking wine but sober this time righting words in the nite and then writing them on paper that never crinkles sensing smiles in...Read the rest...