Best Tile Poems
Free Cee Four Junkies On Porcelain and Tile To DefilePORCELAIN AND TILE TO DEFILE FOUR JUNKIES
You cannot imagine what I see
Unless you are exactly like me
Friends like yours die and that’s the rub
But many of mine have died in my bathtub
Just two junkies sitting together on porcelain and tile
There to defile the temple of my body I read about in some Biblical babble or...
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Categories:
tile, angst, betrayal,
Form:
Concrete
Hisser TileAite and Dolos have whispered
instructions.Her words wish me to
deceive him.
Then Aite said to Dolos.
He will gain nothing and his ruin
shall make Zeus smile.
Dolos are you worthy of trust? Dolos
don't ruin my plans. That even a God
can't trust you. Might you conspire to
have Aite's plan ruined, I may curse you
before Zeus and speak I'll of...
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Categories:
tile, art, devotion, extended metaphor,
Form:
Ballade
A Tile TaleFrom his feathered bed
a crown upon his head
The little king held court
the animals did cavort
With the tilt of his hand
he struck up the band
The fiddler sprang to his feet
with playful notes, he did repeat
The music calling every child
to sing and dance ~ be wild
When the moon said “enough”
the king went into a huff
The fiddler...
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Categories:
tile, children, fantasy, humor, imagination,
Form:
Couplet
Crazy Tile JobI laid tile on floors quite a bit
But questioned the distribution
When the job I ended up with
Was in a mental institution
When I walked in, the first thing I saw
Was a girl laughing and slapping her head
A man motioned for me to come over
I was glad and hanging on by a thread
The guy had...
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Categories:
tile, humor, jobs, life, places,
Form:
Quatrain
Do You Get My Tile TillWhen does it become new
and when is it not
Knot nots the muscle in my mind
Memories of the future
If s become is
turning laughs to s (has)
been circumnavigating
the out thought box
changing all the locks
Stand in the dampened night
flogged by raindrop tendrils
Bristled air rushes by
like unreleased rasps
of drags from past
Darkness tastes of silence
and words inside
rage against the war
where...
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Categories:
tile, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Drops On the Tilesometimes, good things pass
spilling like wine from a glass
you hurry to contain it too fast
and you miss the drops on the tile
although, I take it slow
looking for secrets of you I don't know
the extinguishing inner glow
disguised by moonlight
reflecting on what I see
and all you've given to me
doubt now plants a seed
in a vision that was...
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Categories:
tile, introspection, love
Form:
Monorhyme