Best Chucks Poems
Things Found In My Chest...The time reads ten on the clock
and I take in hand my pen.
I pull up my chair to my makeshift desk
and begin removing books from the panel
so that I may lift it and peer into my chest.
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Categories:
chucks, lifetime, middle school,
Form:
List
Camping...Babies crying in an orange,
Evening breeze.
Instead of hot dogs I get slobber.
Nudging branches away from the soft and sweet head,
Geraniums droop into view while we climb.
Her elbows folds tigh......
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Categories:
chucks, baby, family, father, nature,
Form:
Acrostic
The Whiskey Bottle Wish...The Whiskey Bottle Wish
One late summer night outside a saloon in the mid-west, an intoxicated Dusty Rogers, stumbles out of the Bar nearly taking one of the revolving doors with him. As he flut......
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Categories:
chucks, bible, drink, judgement,
Form:
Narrative
My Gay Moment...My mom always told me not to show my heart so much,
because she said the world will chew it up and spit it out in chucks that won’t fit back together.
See in fourth grade, I met a girl.
She was......
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Categories:
chucks, age, cute, first love,
Form:
Free verse
Cell Phone Gets the Deep Six...his voice is on mute
since texting takes away words
conversation rare
cell phone dependence
feeling naked without it
how can you reach me?
romantic dinner
disrupted by cell phone ring
eye......
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Categories:
chucks, angst, culture, funny,
Form:
Senryu
Constant Craving...Curiosity concerning Careen’s covert chocolate and candy cache
causes children’s cartoon crusader Charlie a calamity!
Careen’s childminding cousin Charlie and carelessly closes her ca......
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Categories:
chucks, candy, child, chocolate, humorous,
Form:
Alliteration
His Speech Is Very Rude...My husband is naughty a very naughty man
He throws down the newspaper on top of his beer can
He buys himself a sandwich in a cardboard box
And puts it in the laundry with his woollen socks.
He ......
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Categories:
chucks, humor,
Form:
Rhyme
Golf...Golf a game of supposed gentlemen
Played in exotic and scenic glen
With a stick and tiny balls
Which either rolls or crawls
Or chuck chucks like a lethargic hen......
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Categories:
chucks, funny
Form:
Limerick
Spitfire...SPITFIRE
The heart beats at the beauty of
The silent elegant beast
Getting close on the morning dew
Ready for this flying feast
Pulling the blade just once or twice
Rolls Royce chucks smoke ......
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Categories:
chucks, war,
Form:
Lyric
Why Won'T You Throw Me the Ball-- An Ode To the Boys In My Classroom...Every day at recess I play catch with the boys
No matter what they can’t throw where they’re told
Just one good pass
To bend over that many times, I’m getting too old
I throw them a pass
And i......
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Categories:
chucks, humor,
Form:
Quatrain
Charioteer...Helmet like a bean
Chucks of purple, yellow and green
Segway on the seen......
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Categories:
chucks, science
Form:
Senryu
I Want To Write Poems That......Squeeze lemon on strange fishy tales.
Pick plasters gingery, while fondling the phone.
Lick long melted lines of Lolita ice-cream.
Sink their teeth into fingers of the hand that feeds them.
Chu......
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Categories:
chucks, funny,
Form:
Light Verse
Unquotable Quotes: L 50 - Tongue-Teasing Epigrams...UNQUOTABLE QUOTES: L (50) - Tongue-Teasers
The « early bird catches the worm » only because the worm has not woken up yet.
« I don’t love you ! I hated your father ! » - must be the real rea......
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Categories:
chucks, art, humor, irony, women,
Form:
Epigram
A Week In the Life...I shall be Monday and blue.
I’ll be a morning with a greyish hue.
I’ll be a short spell of afternoon rain.
I’ll be all rubbish on telly again.
I shall be Tuesday and cream.
I’ll be a quick wak......
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Categories:
chucks, philosophyday,
Form:
Rhyme
Chicken With a Gun...Early morning wakens and as the cockerel starts to crow,
Mr fox starts his hunting
and toward the coup he goes,
Peeking through the door way and thinking of his fun,
face to face he is now......
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Categories:
chucks, farm,
Form:
Rhyme