Holy Hip Hop Holly
Hot Horny Hairy Hottie
High Heels
Humongous Hips
He Has Held Her
Heaven Help Him
Hurting Hunk
Happy Hour
Have Hops
High Haven
Head Hangover
Hurrying Home
Honking Horn
Has Hives
Hoping Heaven
Hitting Hell
Ha!
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John M Edwards Jr
Born in San Francisco, CA. Son of a preacher. After committing my life to Jesus Christ, I noticed the letter I wrote to God had rhyming lines. That became my first poem.
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G Game
Grueling Grappling girls grind grain. Good guys greet graceful girls. Grumbling groaning grumpy graying guys guzzle gin. Growing ghouls gained greedy ghosts. Grinning guy grabbed gun. Grass grew green. Goats graze green grass. Goalie greeted grown gals gratefully. Grandfather grabbed grapefruit. Groupies get gray gloves. Grey Goose gin goes good. Golden girls grin gracefully.
By John M Edwards Jrabout a year ago in Poets
Comments (3)
Loved the rhythm of this
Poor Hunk! But a great poem!
I read your poem, "Heaven Hope, Hell Headed," and I wanted to take a moment to express my appreciation for your creative use of alliteration and the powerful contrast between the concepts of heaven and hell. Your words drew me in from the very beginning, with the vivid images of "Holy Hip Hop Holly" and the "Hot Horny Hairy Hottie." The use of alliteration continued throughout the poem, creating a musical quality that made the words seem to dance on the page. And yet, despite the playful tone of the words, there was an underlying sense of darkness and pain, as evidenced by the "Hurting Hunk" and the mention of hitting hell. This contrast between light and dark, hope and despair, made the poem all the more compelling. Thank you for sharing your creative work with us. Your words have left a lasting impression on me, and I look forward to reading more of your poetry in the future.