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Best Frigidaire Poems

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Premium Member Frigidaire -
 
oh hello-
my name is frigidair   and I am
a (retro) refrigerator
  for food
I have been in this apartment
    ...

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Categories: frigidaire, tribute,
Form: Free verse



The Frigidaire
Ready for sleep, and lying in my bed..
I heard this music spinning 'round in my head..
I wasn't dreaming, I knew it was there..
And it was...

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© Leroy Max  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: frigidaire, nonsense,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member A Tribute To a Major Appliance Dishwasher
I'm an Ultra Quiet with a whir
Frigidaire 24” Built-In White Dishwasher
Energy saver 
With hot and cold stir
Oh yes they do make a dishwasher

I’m getting so...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: frigidaire, fun,
Form: Limerick
Maybe Still Forgotten
Left alone, the abyss of failure
closes in,
for days it seems like weeks,
though months are now reduced to counted minutes

Coffin’d stances form the stoic barricade
which surrounds...

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Categories: frigidaire, feelings,
Form: Free verse
Ordinary Breakfast Brutality
Adjacent to Magic Mr. Coffee
Miss Sunbeam sits anxiously
atop the frigid Ms. Frigidaire
Grab two of her offspring
She protests perniciously
and shrieks ‘Kidnapper!!’

Madame Cuisinart murmurs 
‘C’mon, right here...

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Categories: frigidaire, food,
Form: Light Verse



My 4 Sons
You are the swell of my pride
My sunny sky
What motivates me day and night
Without you my life would be crusty and dry

Your my Peter Pan,...

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Categories: frigidaire, children,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Ode To My Fridge
Oh, fridge of mine. How long have you endured?
I don’t recall the place where you were found,
but gosh, it’s been since 1990, so
for thirty-three years...

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Categories: frigidaire, appreciation,
Form: Ode
Premium Member Dishwasher
I have an Ultra Quiet with a whir.
Frigidaire 24" Built-In White Dishwasher,
Energy saver, with hot and cold stir.
For a while it did purr.
Oh yes, they...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: frigidaire, old,
Form: Ode
Do Declare Grey Hair Everywhere
1 Syllable
air · bare · bear · blair · blare · chair · cher · claire · clare 
· dare · dear · err ·...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: frigidaire, allegory, animal,
Form: I do not know?
Theater of Utter Charm - Part 29
the footing on the flanks of the Hill of Beans
was worse than he had sussed
that drizzling pale morning
when the Sun was lowest
but beans be damned
and...

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Categories: frigidaire, how i feel,
Form: Free verse
Ghostly Spirits From Deadly Arsenal Spell Haunting Annihilation
Ghostly spirits from deadly arsenal spell haunting annihilation

With mighty mouse and Hercules height 
tried to retrieve sanity spread loose;
a faded unpleasant memory - even enlisting
decades...

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Categories: frigidaire, absence, adventure, angst, anxiety,
Form: Rhyme
Misery Accompanied Haltered Tethered Tattered Web
Misery accompanied, haltered, tethered... tattered web

This health conscious lx year
roam'n, hoodwinking hoodlum doth wear
two pair bullet proof underwear,
(which confession rarely trumpeted),
plus yours truly admits unclear
why...

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Categories: frigidaire, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Political Verse
Dickens Christmas Carol Revisited By Nicked Saint
Dickens Christmas carol revisited by nicked saint

Frigidaire - from upper atmosphere 
hammering and whipsawing debris 
ferociously with an angry flare,
cuz mother nature - fed up...

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Categories: frigidaire, 10th grade, 11th grade,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Comer's Stand
Seems we walked away the morning
Hil and I hiking toward Comer's Stand
Stopping awhile to swing on a grapevine
Identifying the wooded birds singing
We ate our lunch...

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Categories: frigidaire, adventure, happiness, youth,
Form: Free verse

Book: Shattered Sighs