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Best Swatting Poems

Below are the all-time best Swatting poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of swatting poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member Ethan the Cat
Ethan lies upon my lap
      in sweet and tender slumber.
This happens all throughout the day,
     ...

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Categories: swatting, funny, humor, humorous,
Form: Rhyme



Premium Member An Evening At the Home
Written: March 5, 2012
Updated: March 11, 2012


Listen to nurse's report including the news 
that Joe and Wilma like each other.

Check all rooms and find that...

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Categories: swatting, caregiving, life, people, light,
Form: List
Premium Member Dandy's Cuckoo Clock
On a spotty, sprinkled day, at the Plott's house on the block,
A squatty Uncle Scotty had sent a polka dotted,  cuckoo clock!
The family said...

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Categories: swatting, childrenhouse, house,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member We Can'T See the Wind But Its Effects Are In Plain View
The luscious, long, green grass
Sways and sweeps and flows.
How far, how fast this wind will travel,
No one really knows!

This same wind could stir up
Whirls and...

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Categories: swatting, care,
Form: Rhyme
Flies
I've watched you brush off flies for years
Sometimes allowing them to linger and feed off your sweetness
Sometimes swatting them into splattered spots

I am happy to...

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Categories: swatting, abuse, anxiety, devotion, girlfriend,
Form: Free verse



Premium Member No Time
These shifting poles, I sit and ponder.
As flocks of birds fall from the yonder.
But I have dirty clothes to launder.
I have no time for this.

Some...

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© Joe Inka  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: swatting, natural disasters, science, social,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Mini-Golf
Vicious storms rolled through... we got sopped
Played Mini-Golf dancing between the raindrops
A fun time for all
Swatting the wee ball
Came in last but still came out...

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Categories: swatting, golf,
Form: Limerick
The Corner
Twelve rounds of excitement
Two rivals smiling in the middle of enchantment

The bell rang...
Both fighters were wild
Two rough hands still mild
The bell rang again -- end...

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Categories: swatting, boxing day , courage,
Form: Narrative
Mass Murderer
i battled the urge for years . i can no more .
i have never been much of a morning person . recent
engagements have left me...

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Categories: swatting, adventure, food, funny, imagination,
Form: I do not know?
Cockroach
Across the white of table bread and yellow plated cheese
Upon the black fictitious grapes, it wheezes its disease
It crawls, its scrawny legs cluttering the revulsion's...

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Categories: swatting, allegoryme, insect, me,
Form: Verse
Rear Rub
There comes a time when we all begin 
  to challenge the authority above.
Whilst we may know that we committed a sin
  they...

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Categories: swatting, angst, childhood, love, motherme,
Form: Rhyme
I Wish I Weren'T a Lion
I WISH I WEREN’T A LION
by
JOHN M. ARRIBAS



I wish I weren’t a lion, I can’t make any friends
I’m always scaring folks, my size just offends
And...

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Categories: swatting, allegory, allusion, children, desire,
Form: Rhyme
Lazy Summer Day
Lazy Summer Day

Just another lazy summer day
In my hammock snoozing away.
A horde of nasty flies 
Decide to stop by. 
On my toes they want to...

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© Miss Sassy  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: swatting, silly,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member There's No Flies On Me
I got buzzed by a pesky blue bottle
To evade it I started to tottle
I reached for the bug spray
But the fly dodged away
Then dive bombed...

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Categories: swatting, humorous, insect,
Form: Limerick
Blood Brothers
Like drunk hicks playing with knives,  
Sometimes more deadly than others 
Wind-whip tornadoes are your lives 
Getting cut never a matter of druthers
Two dust...

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Categories: swatting, family, games,
Form: Quintain (English)

Book: Shattered Sighs