Best Growl Poems


A Humorous Growl

I am getting hungry y’all.
I have no food in the house.
I wonder why I have to order out.
Laugh out Loud
Colloquium

I am getting hungry you all.
I have to order out.
I have no food in my house.
LOL
Acronym

I am hungry y’all.
I have ordered out.
Still no food in my house
Don’t you dare laugh out.
Corrected 
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Penned on May 01, 2014!

Premium Member Eagles Fly, Bears Growl

Failure is with us every day
			telling us to go for it on fourth and one;			
			more and more that’s done;
			we listen to failure smiling cynically
			as he whispers temptations in our ears.
			You’d recognize the guy,
			You’ve seen him lingering near,
			first cousin to Mayhem on TV,
			there’s a strong family resemblance. 

			But forewarnings don’t enhance
			self-protective good sense
			for the lot of us hooked on football games
			as we urge our favorites on							 		  
			to one more squeeky win                                                   
                        as the clock runs down to zero zed.                                   
                        It’s just the same with soccer fans.

			C’mon man! What more do you need
			to recognize Failure’s hold?
			You saw the game: that field goal
			that hit the pole and then bounced off
			the crossbar inches short of a score
			was Failure giving us, all of us, the finger.
			So now you’re an Eagle fan? 										 
                        Take heed, man, Failure will linger.
			Can downed Eagles hibernate? Bears can!
© Bill Keen  Create an image from this poem.

Premium Member Wolverine Growl

The solemn night's silence was
  broken,
As needles pierces with a shrieking 
  sound bespoken.
So the growl of the wolverine breakthrough 
  the moonless night,
Waking up in a jolt, drenched in sweat,  
  what a sweet plight,
Lo, it was only a frozen case of a
  nightmare awoken.


Premium Member Growl

It's Hard To Grasp
How This Field
Of Probability, Uncertainty
And Super-Position...

***Insert Eons***

Has Created This Monstrous
Need For Validation.

ROAR!

-Gray Squirrel

09-04-2025

Premium Member Growl

The wolf wind rakes its teeth
across the stanchions of paper birches
seeming to peel strips of bark
rolling back the pristine white flesh
to the tanned heart.

My Puppy

A puppy one day I brought home,
A jack russell you are,
You have beagle ancestors,
Having the beagle droopy ears
Your cute as can be,

You have some funny ways,
Dirty clothes you drag around,
Rolling on my sons bed,
Ripping the innards from shoes,
Growling at the dog in the mirror,
Growling at animals on the tv,

Some things you really hate,
Like that squirrel, 
The word bath makes you shake,
Birds you chase away,
You love your walks,
You shake when putting your harness on,

You love cuddles and kisses,
If ignored you sneak attack,
You like licking ears,
To wake me up you use your paw,
You tap me on the head,
I wouldnt have you any other way.


A cheating cheetah

A cheetah was caught on the prowl,
Enticing the females with growl.
He’d vanish by night,
To mate with delight~
A lifestyle that makes others howl.





 

Written on: June 8th, 2025 8:13:00 AM
Contest: Out on a Lim
Contest Judged: June14th, 2025 4:53:00 AM
Sponsor: Joseph May
Placement: Second

Growl

The year was nineteen forty three 
back then crime was more 
then a mere slap on the knee  
Life in the mines was very good 
in fact so good that Bo got a gold tooth 
planted in his beautiful mouth 
When all the ladies saw him smile, 
they lined up single file ! ! ! 

Then one evening he went out for his cig 
and a gangster from the big saloon  
stole his tooth and sold it for a crown; 
He have it to his mama 
who worked at the canteen
Every day she'd pipe to the miners 
"ain't I fancy look at me !"
giving it a polished rag shine;  
The miners would grrrrr GROWL ...
"that tooth should be mine"
 though she laughed and guffawed 
they did not applaud, 

regardless of that, when Bo came to dine 
she flashed him a smile ... every time. 

July 17, 2018

War Dogs Growl and Rage

The rockets rain down again
With explosions ripping then
And the war dogs growl and rage
With another war in Palestine’s page

Hamas strikes and kills 
With civilian blood that spills
Do we see justice again 
Or just more hearts hardened then

There are justifications made on each side
With fists pumping against what they cannot abide
And what is left for the world to see
Faces pleading staring back at me.

© Paul Warren Poetry

Puchners Boudin and Growl Recipe

5 pounds of ground pork shoulder
1/2 cup of ground pork shoulder skin
3/4 pounds of chicken livers cooked and chopped
1/4 cup of white whine
1 cup of pigfeet broth
3 cups of cooked rice
5 tablespoons of minced garlic
1/2 cup of minced onions
1/4 cup of celery finely chopped
1/2 cup of creamcheese
2 tablespoons of lemon zest
2 tablespoons of cayenne pepper
1 cup f red bell pepper chopped
1 seeded jalpeno pepper
1/4 chopped cilantro
2 tablespoons of salt
2 tablespoons of thyme
1&1/2 tablespoons of oregano
4 tablespoons of olive oil

sautee veggies set aside
mix with creamcheese and
and pigfeet broth and chicken livers


in mixing bowl mix
mix fat and pork
mix well and add all the seasonings
pinch a pattie and cook and taste
for adjustments.. mix with creamcheese mixture 
using a grinder with sausage casing attachedment
create links
broil ,grill, boil or roast.

you can use
6 pounds of ground chicken
and 
1 cup of shortening or butter
instead of pork.
just add 1/4 cup of feta cheese
and  ( omit the wine)1/4 cup of lemon juice
with 3 tablespoons of extra dry gin

Rain

Sky, why are thou angry so much?
Growling at my soul this much
I feel it's comfort as such
I put my hand to feel the touch

Pita pata rain drops to the ground
Don't care it is squared or round
A pleasant environment is what you found
A track of light I saw touching the ground

Come my dear to enjoy this
With a boat ride with me
Making sounds as pita pata hiss
Nobody enjoys as much as we

Premium Member Donkey's Diplomacy


I have heard enough of your growl; 
I am well aware of your prowl.
When you wear angry frown,
You appear like a clown. 
Why waste time expecting my howl?!

Growl of Thunder

A frightening sound 
is just heard in the distance, 
as white clouds turn gray.

Premium Member Growl

getting
more and more
protective
particular 
and selective
with my time

truth is
i refuse
to have others decide
how to squander 
what I have left

life is too short
to waste



AP: Honorable Mention 2020

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