Best Pans Poems
Jan's PansShe writes of the stuff in the loo,
amused by the odour of poo -
she has me in fits
describing her sh.ts
(though others believe it's taboo...)
written 19th March about Jan Allison for Margarita's Paean on Poets contest...
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Categories:
pans, nature,
Form:
Limerick
Nana Baking PansI often gaze through Nana's broken window but today feels distinctly different as I watch the blackbirds pecking at the pears in the avocado trees. Nana harvested the finest ripe avocados and pears, their colors a lovely blend of dark burgundy and green, all from...
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Categories:
pans, 10th grade, appreciation,
Form:
Dramatic Monologue
The Clinking of the PansPlaying tic tac toe with a triangular time bomb can be said to be a great idea for a triathlon of terrifically trained turnips whose expertise in the feats show a huge display of dedication, dietary dresses, and downright deserved dutiful distinguished drag. But a...
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Categories:
pans, baby,
Form:
Throwing Pots and PansThe joys of married life far outweigh any minor discrepancies
Such as throwing pots and pans or other minor irregularities
Must turn a blind eye
As dangerous stuff flies by
It all part of the charm, ignore the unavoidable peculiarities...
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Categories:
pans, marriage,
Form:
Limerick
Pots and Pansif you cook
than get hook
it read the book
its part of the plan
they don get hot
POTS AND PANS...
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Categories:
pans, adventure, memory,
Form:
Light Verse
Categories:
pans, dedication,
Form:
Free verse
A Miserable Way To End a Flurry of Writing, But Alas Thats How Life Pans Outi desire to last forever
maybe in some way i can
but in defeat i am defeated
all of a sudden i miss everyone...
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Categories:
pans, depression
Form:
Free verse
Pots and PansStanding beside the pots and pans,
the pretty girl was full of life
and had the look of 'far to go',
but green tee-shirt was much too tight.
Standing beside the pots and pans,
maybe she'll never escape those,
but if she's a stickler for shirt too tight,
heaven only knows.
9/28/2015...
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Categories:
pans, future, girl,
Form:
Verse
Pondering Poetic Pans and FanciesThe Olde Druidic Elven Way
'for ever words were writ
the rhyme and rhythm
helped us see
the shape and taste
and need indeed
of apples yet unbit
To help a man be what he is
alone in all his glory
to know what's right
and use his right
of individual freedom
is the well point...
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Categories:
pans, education, history, on writing
Form:
Iambic Pentameter
Pans Tightslost in a deep sea
the frog is loose
escaping from hell
tracking down
hopping mad
a culprit
named pork chops
who ate the pig
is on the loose again
vile threats
made on duck
calling out to everyone
his lips
on the lily trumpet
bringing back
the magic
with those green
smelly old tights
in hearing
whistling...
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Categories:
pans, fantasy, funny,
Form:
Free verse
Pans: AgainMore pans to wash …
More pans to wash!!!
They come umpteen times a day.
My hands are chapped,
My back is crook’d
I wish they’d go away.
But when they’re dry and shiny, sitting neatly on their shelves
My thoughts can turn to what comes next -
Some tasty treat,...
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Categories:
pans, food, humorous, tribute,
Form:
Light Verse
Throwing Pots and PansJoys of married life outweigh minor discrepancies
Such as throwing pots and pans or other irregularities
Must turn a blind eye
As harmful stuff flies by
It all part of the charm, ignore the unavoidable peculiarities...
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Categories:
pans, smile,
Form:
Limerick
Of Pots and PansTaking a derelict path,
With a semblance of security,
Though only a whisker of it
I leave for the past
Which seems not far
But still out of reach
I am thoroughly afraid
For I am to face my decisions again
But
My itchy toes take me back
To the day when I...
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Categories:
pans, age, anxiety, boy, deep,
Form:
Free verse
Blended PansBlended Pans
All things to all men.
Take me to two thousand words.
And send me in orbit so fast.
Tannhauser Gate bound.
Blade Runner esque times ahead.
Paradise on fire....
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Categories:
pans, dream, imagination, psychological,
Form:
Blank verse
Moon ControlAfrican minds, African souls
Yet only one controls
Her fiery hair is one of a kind
Yet no one sees inside her mask of destruction
Her name is Rae Hood, a killer of all beasts
She isn't a hero not a villain
You don't want to get on her bad side
For...
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Categories:
pans, africa, anger, black love,
Form:
Free verse