Best Tampon Poems
Below are the all-time best Tampon poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of tampon poems written by PoetrySoup members
Tampon Strings - For Pimpsey
I do not know?
I am not scared at all of this monthly story;
Blood always flows into one big toilet;
But as of today, I have gotten old.
Pads don't really...
Prince Harry bared his bottom
So that all the world could see;
He didn’t seem embarrassed
By his lack of modesty.
Cavorting in a Vegas suite,
This soldier, on a...
A Grand Carlyle Residue via 1989
tampon, change, character, culture, emotions, life, longing,
Stymied synergistic stoolcumers synchronized
of gifted glib galb garbage run of mouth
nicotine rings of one night
no promise quickly spilled
ever taxed gestured pocket
pool. tandem coulpling random...
Anurag My Principal
A man rightly called an Oxymoron
Now is angry, now sad, now happy on
The same thing – he takes piton
To handle us – later I knew...
Footle part 7
William in Drag
An Alter Boy’s Job
Fancy Nude Dancer
English Only Creed
New Feminine Hygiene Product
tampon, animals, art, love, passion, love,
This classic cat...
Not rodent he definitely agrees...
The mere insult as he pokes his tongue defiantly...
...His intellect with pride...
...This Persian exotic with papers...
Top breed himself aware...
They Make My Head Hurt
tampon, people, women, men, women,
These women are fiction, fake, they just ARE NOT real
The following is a list of statements to inform others of how I feel:
These men are...
Condemned To a Fate Worse Than Edgar Allan Poe
tampon, destiny, dream, funny, gothic, horror, humorous,
Note to self: Never again read 'The Monk'
by Mathew Gregory Lewis
before drinking myself into a diabetic coma...
...All night long
The Wandering Jew requested directions...
tampon, body, for her, men, mother daughter,
Tax me because I'm a woman
Tax me because I bleed
Make me pay more tax than men
Pay for their unused seed
My life is hard enough
tampon, confusion, dark, death, grief, sad, scary,
I do not know?
The walker never stops oozes hot dripping flesh , rotten teeth ,rotten tampon , rotten new life.
Now she walks with no goal in...
January 14, 2020
tampon, earth, natural disasters,
I am typing this poem in a squat position
I cannot sit; the tampon feels strange down there.
Considering the -38 temperature condition
I’d rather stay home than...