Best Fungi Poems
Cacti Fungi and MagpieMore than one cactus plant is called a cacti
Must follow that a bunch of fungus are called fungi
Sounds kind of Asian
If I may be so brazen
The only thing left that rhymes with cacti is magpie...
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Categories:
fungi, humor,
Form:
Limerick
Blue Sky FungiOne day I'll write some thing
That will make this planet sing
It may not be perfect
For anybody, even me
We'll have to wait and see...
If the blue sky fungi
Sail below the window
Of my jet airliner
You'll know I wrote something
That made this planet sing!
One day I'll...
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Categories:
fungi, imagery, nonsense, sky, song,
Form:
Lyric
FungiFUNGI
You came as a miracle from
universe to earth from
a universe to earth
First:
we called you what?
Whatever until you told us better
was instilled inside our medulla obbligato –
though you favored our brain,
looked like a medulla obbligato.
Mushrooms only communicates with roots tentacles...
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Categories:
fungi, daughter, dedication, i miss
Form:
Verse
Fungi Fear
Prophetic year of the mushroom
Day one message:
nuclear madness is on the bloom
Usher in the house of bedlam
into a R.S.V.P. underground shelter mansion,
settle into concrete bunker chairs
for the half-shelf life walking dead
Winter black sky
illuminates the windowless rooms
See the global guests all dressed
in glowing...
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Categories:
fungi, dark, fear, symbolism, visionary,
Form:
Free verse
Filled With FungiSo many mushrooms have sprung up
I’ve never seen before.
My yard is filled with fungi
In varieties galore.
The bright red flat ones you can’t miss,
The tall ones, creamy white;
The brownish kind with puffy tops,
The beige of little height.
Some tiny yellows try to hide
Near coppers like a penny.
In...
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Categories:
fungi, garden,
Form:
Rhyme
Airsped's DestinyOnce an old man described me about a lad
Who, when he ?rst saw was a six year old child
Roaming to get some work to make his tummy fed.
Fed up not able to get work, started searching for a slice of bread
Atleast which was...
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Categories:
fungi, anti bullying, boy, child,
Form:
Tail-rhyme
Finding MomentsMoving through tightly woven groves of young, thin, oaks
the air sits heavy on the skin like stepping into a sauna
wet earth mingles with decaying leaves, this odor of familiarity.
Trails walked more than just a time or two
a few look the same while a few testify...
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Categories:
fungi, family, how i feel,
Form:
Free verse