Best Pinny Poems
The Lancashire Lad 1914-18 WarTHE LANCASHIRE LAD 1914-18
Hello Mother, a nurse is writing this for me,
I’ve lost my arm and a bit of my leg you see,
But I’m up on crutches and hobbling about,
So this afternoon, they’re shipping me out!
Please tell Maud next door ‘bout Tommy and Joe and...
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Categories:
pinny, conflict, courage, emotions, england,
Form:
Rhyme
StreetsBright bubbles. Such twirling crystalized hue. In Smokey paper eating wrappers. And dwelling not on a letter. Swelling in importance. Self importance. Ok then play circle bubbles in a packed out front room. Pong is pinging today and a pinny is not a vital asset...
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Categories:
pinny, beautiful,
Form:
Institutional JargonInstitutional Jargon
Strait lined jacket,
A wheelchair line-up peruses the pasty walls
In synchronized fashion
Secured by schedule
Where the pristine uniform
Clicks heels and strides with purpose
Adorned the fob with pen in pocket
To check the clock and the parade
Of faceless dozers where faraway tellies drone
Dismissed the saline...
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Categories:
pinny, repetition,
Form:
Blank verse
Tuesday Memorythree thirty, exact
foregoing
the afterschool
match
tuesday
my weekly treat
awaits on gran's
baking tray
arriving there
a spicy aroma
fiiled the air
it was freshly baked
my
weekly share
bread pudding
pipng hot
drizzled with honey
moreish&
...
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Categories:
pinny, food, memory,
Form:
Bio
Plank or AxlePlank or axle
Poem
Lionel Derbyshire
Two lad's halted child
And men mature bolted out
One chose the plank
The other the axle
They laboured hard
For the slog on commission
They had to do
They sweated all the year's
And ripened old.
They fathered two a child.
Their offspring
Two boys energized
After going out of school
And in a...
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Categories:
pinny, age, allusion, bereavement, child,
Form:
Free verse
Tickety Tockety Sprockety RocketyTickety Tockety Sprockety Rockety.
Where is my shockety brockety pockety?
What is in it, that I can inny pinny have?
What is out there, that is bigger than a calf?
Tickety Tockety Sprockety Rockety.
Where is my mind, and who owns a rocket?
I am ready for outer space, I...
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Categories:
pinny, introspection,
Form:
Rhyme
Cooper Clarke Back BeatSo house proud
Yet nowt inside
This Terrace house
But family
Mum outside
Dressed up in her pinny
Gabby Anny
Gossiping over washing line
With nosy nextdoor neighbor
Proudly polishing
The front door step
Sweeping nothing up
Using vinegar and newspaper
To shine the windows pristine clean
Just before Dad comes home
After he has been the pub
Expecting his Tea...
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Categories:
pinny, life,
Form:
Free verse