Poems Tagged ‘Rhyming’
“Rhyme” is various kinds of phonetic similarity between words, and the use of such similar-sounding words in organizing poems. The earliest surviving evidence of rhyming is the Chinese Shi Jing. Partly rhyme seems to be enjoyed simply as a repeating pattern that is pleasant to hear. Rhyming poems and quotes include rhyming love poems, rhyming friendship poems, and rhyming love quotes.
Heart of conflict your eyes tell it all,
listen to your heart call.
Close your mind,
let your heart unwind.
You say you don’t know,
that you are conflicted.
But i know, that we connected.
I know you feel it too,
i want it to be me and you.
Let our hearts come together,
and we can make it through whatever.

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Joel Andrew Pruett | Thursday, February 11th, 2010
Poem Types:Rhyming
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The cutest brown eyes,
The sweet monkey face,
Your mom worked so hard to
Mold u with such grace,
Her gentle touch and precision like motion,
Her loving heart filled with devotion,
She created someone special and sweet
with the kindest heart for me to meet,
But still you say your grumpy and not very nice
but cyd I say you´re always sweet
just mixed with a little spice….

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Kenlee | Tuesday, January 12th, 2010
Poem Types:Rhyming, Sweet Love
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Mom’s heard everything in nature
often dances to a special beat.
Mom’s senior KG son cannot Tango but
his fancy costume looks a treat!
His face is clean and full of shine,
so interesting with such a cute mime.
But to win as a Wall Sunflower Clock,
Didn’t mom once say: Tick .Tock.
Quick! He must show us the time!!!

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Cleveland W Gibson | Sunday, February 4th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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Who will cry for the little girl
with nappy hair and roots?
Who will cry for the little girl
with only a ragged pair of boots?
Who will cry for the little girl
who cries herself to sleep?
Who will cry for the little girl
who day to day weeps and weeps?
Who will cry for the little girl
with not a friend to spare?
Who will cry for the little girl
whose arms and legs are cold and bare?
Who will cry for the little girl
with memories and pain?
Who will cry for the little girl
who is unprotected from the rain?
Who will cry for the little girl
with no one to love?
Who will cry for the little girl
who God watches from above?
Who will cry for the little girl
whose only friend is she?
Who will cry for the little girl
who cries inside of me?

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Talesha Arrington | Sunday, February 4th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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Picky, picky
You are so perky
I find you very jerky
Making everyone so freaky
Touchy, touchy
You are so twitchy
I find you very unsteady
Making everyone so dizzy
Witchy, witchy
Why you are so bitchy
Everyone found you very itchy
Making me so damn scratchy

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Herofil Olarte | Sunday, February 4th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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My life is a dump it really is sad,
Like how I changed from good to bad.
I lived it all from dealing drugs to attending fights,
It really is overrated, its only fun for a night.
When you experience it yourself you will realize it’s a pain,
Something that stays in you that can make you go insane.
I still remember all the dumb things that I did,
I now realize that it isn’t really worth it.
You could only be a gangster for only so long,
Don’t be gangster because its wrong.
Please ask yourself if it is worth it,
I can answer this it never did.

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Lee Kai Cheung | Friday, January 5th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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I never ever imagined to fall into this trap,
Feeling so useless and dumb sitting in this gap.
The distance between us is farther than I had hope,
You left me hanging I have begun to choke.
Why did you ever be with me if you only gave me neglect?
I will remember you forever and wonder in regret.
What intention did you have for me or was it just a game?
Well congrats you have won this you have made me gone insane.

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Lee Kai Cheung | Friday, January 5th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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I realized something one day from a shower,
It gave me a thought that lasted an hour.
I found out a shampoo it only lasted so long,
It is always there it never seems to be gone.
what really happens when each and one of us dies?
do we share the same ending where the shampoo lies?
I honestly don’t really know,
I guess we will wait to see what our futures hold.

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Lee Kai Cheung | Friday, January 5th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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I was to give an order down in my submarine,
It wasn’t quite right for how it seems.
Only 5 of 20 of my crew were to live,
What reason of this might I have to give?
We only had oxygen for about 3 days,
There really weren’t any other ways.
Unless I want to codemn my whole crew,
There wasn’t any other choice for all I knew.
For 5 men to live really didn’t seem fair,
But their families needed their care.
So please don’t judge me for my action,
But judge me for my intention.
For all of you who have a comment,
Please do think about it for a moment.
Would you have made the same decision?
Is it fair for what he did in this mission?

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Lee Kai Cheung | Friday, January 5th, 2007
Poem Types:Rhyming
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You see her in the hallway
and all you do is stare
she skims you down like your prey
Approach her if you dare.
you think shes different cause she has black nails
you think “oh what a freakshow” for sure shes doomed to fail.
She does not wear her hair in curls
nor does she dress the same.
She does not wear diamonds and pearls
so now you think shes lame.
She does not wear little mini skirts
She does not wear high heels
She does not wear glitter belly shirts
So lame you make her feel
but does she care? Hell No She Doesn’t!!
Will she change? Hell No She Won’t.
So go ahead stop and stare
Shes a freakshow, but she doesn’t care.

number of view: 2016
Brittany Tinkham | Tuesday, December 5th, 2006
Poem Types:Rhyming
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