Best Tina Poems


Premium Member Terrifying Tina Part 2 - Collaboration With Sonny Roper

Original limerick  written by Jan Allison


A petite ballerina named Tina
Seemed serene but she couldn’t be meaner
When she got in the sack 
She was on the attack
At the size and the shape of his ‘wiener’

Her suitors would then try to dodge her 
After insults on their little todger
But listen up guys
I have a surprise
She’s transgender and she was once Rodger!

Continuation poem written by Sonny Roper


Tina wanted a special honeymoon night
She wanted everything  to be just right
Into his drink she slipped two little blue pills
It was to enhance their midnight thrills
Into the bed she jumped with her stud
But the night suddenly turn into a dud
Fred was in the land of dreams! As a joke it seems
Someone had slipped Novocain into her Vaseline!

Original Limerick by Jan Allison - the story of Tina continued by Sonny Roper

25th March 2016

Premium Member Tina S Fatal Attraction Collaboration With Sonny Roper

Tina’s  Fatal Attraction

With kid gloves   Tina loved to play		

When hubby was working away			

She got a surprising fright			

When he came home early one night		

Instead of a fight      				

 Off went the lights       				

Grabbing her lover’s clothes from the floor	

While hubby was unlocking their apartment door	

Lover boy was shoved to the window by his rump	

With a bump and a shove pointing out         she told him to jump	

B-u- t     w- h- y   not hide     you live on the thirteenth floor      was his cry 			

Don’t get superstitious on me now, jump was her reply	


By: Eve Roper COLLABORATION WITH SONNY ROPER 3/29/2016

Inspired by Jan Allison's"Tina's"poem
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Premium Member Stuck In An Elevator

I am stuck in an elevator with Cher, Tina Turner, Bette Midler,
Pink, Miley Cyrus, Taylor Swift and Lady Gaga when
Liza Minnelli drops in from a tiny opening in the roof.
We all scream “LIZA!” and then we whip out our instruments.

To be fair, I do not have one to whip out, but I find a spoon in my purse
And a lid to a small sauce pan.
Please do not ask.
This would add to my embarrassment.

They start saying “how about this one?” until Pink wins.
We sing her songs - all of them, but stop playing in the third set.
“Who is clapping off rhythm?” It boils down to me.
The elevator roof trap door opens and Willie Nelson arrives.

He and I agree we are on rhythm 
All the rest of them are off rhythm.
Someone reaches to dial the emergency phone,
but I bite off their hand.


Premium Member Tina - At Home In Our Hearts

Tina - At Home In Our Hearts

Tina came to us as one in a pair
With a sweet disposition – beyond compare.
A loving heart was hers to give,
And give, she did as long as she lived.

Britney, on the other hand
Acted as one from an outlaw band
Poodle Rescue was their former home
From our care they would never again roam.

They reached their teens casting their spell
Till one dark day we heard the specter’s knell
A dreaded tumor was Tina’s fate
And her life became anything but great.

Grief was sown in hearts that day –
Hearts, that wanted her to stay.
We came to know that Tina’s fate
Would take her straight to Heaven’s gate.

So, a needle brought, an angel, sleep
And broken hearts were left to weep.
Now, Britney moans so soft and low
Wondering why Tina had to go.


Written by: John Posey
10/25/13
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Premium Member Terrifying Tina

A petite ballerina named Tina
Seemed serene but she couldn’t be meaner
When she got in the sack 
She was on the attack
At the size and the shape of his ‘wiener’

Her suitors would then try to dodge her 
After insults on their little todger
But listen up guys
I have a surprise
She’s transgender and she was once Rodger!


New or Old 4 - Poetry Contest Sponsored by Eve Roper

20th March 2016

Premium Member T.I.N.A.

My
way or
highway-
a singular 
choice


~ (~) ~ (Four Parts-Part #3) Dedicated In Love To My Little Sister ~ Tina Marie Haynes ~ (~) ~

My Sister when I was about 8 1/2, I am 38 now, passed away but before she did, she told 
everyone this... "I am going to be Ok, and will be with God... I will get a new pair of lungs and 
some wings to fly with Him in Heaven, and I will be His little princess..." On the day she 
passed, in the midst of the dust floating in the room. Rays of light shown through that morning 
right on her on her bed, covering her, and I truly believe that God came and picked her up 
personally Himself that day, and carried her off to Heaven with Him...

Precious on her last litter had a kitten that looked, and I mean looked dead on herself... So 
we named her Princes... She was the most crazy cat I have ever known... and had an air 
about her that said to all... "Hey!" Look at me!" "I am a Princess" ... She was so very proud of 
herself for this, but never neglected her Mother's way, and was never disloyal to the family... 
She always loved to play with us and her Mother (Chasing her around the house, daring her, 
and reminding her to play), because I believe this... She was just crazy about life... "Just 
crazy about it, and as grateful as her mother, and my SIster," because though my Sister, 
though she was very spirited about her condition. She still desired to live her life just like 
another child her age would, and would carry this burden from time to time, as it would come 
to the surface, and make her blue, the fact that in reality, she could not... So princes would 
just fly around the house like a whirlwind, and would always come to land in someone's lap, 
or arms or beside you in bed purring or at the foot of someone's bed at the end of the day, 
and would awaken as lively and in a dead run, to do it all again the next day... We loved her 
dearly too... because of her adoring for her life itself... and the energy that she put into 
enjoying it... Because she too, had lost her little brother, a few hours after he was born...

She too reminds me of my Sister Tina, in this way... That life is sometimes a struggle, but is 
always evolving and always comes back to itself in time, and is always turning full circle... 
and is forever advancing towards all in gratitude... and exists and moves abundantly, within 
itself and lives for this one passion...





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Tina S Birthday


TINA'S BIRTHDAY.

I am so excited,my little hands prepare,
For a party magical,unique that will be rare.

Its my dearest friend Tina's birthday,
A pixie cutest and tiniest of today.

Sunshine amiably reflects a smile like a pogo baby,
Daisies,lilies,roses in  my garden get flowy.

Flowers wear makeup for Tina's bouquet,
Devoted fairies cook bake dishes and croquette.

A diminutive magical gnome takes charge,
For garden's ornamentation,he is incharge.

In collaberation with all,my garden gleams,
All well dressed,my pride beams.

A grand occasion its gonna be,
Birthday babe in pink frock,is happy to be.


Contest:Little People.
Sponsor:Shadow Hamilton.
28/06/2016

~ (~) ~ (Four Part-Part#4) Dedicated To My Little Sister ~ Tina Marie Haynes ~ (~) ~

It has been many years and I have had many struggles, and though I was sad when my Sister 
passed... because I love her, and missed her so. I always knew that it was going to be Ok... 
because she always moved and was eager to let me know this in the way that she lived her life 
faithfully, and in this one prominent way... and if you truly have the time, and slow down and are 
willing to look... You will see the example of my little Sister, and precious, and crazy little 
Princes. You will see, and come to find it to be this exact way... because God does always have 
us in His heart and in His mind and is always there offering us this truth... All we have to do, if 
we truly want to, is have faith, and believe it and then claim it as the truth... Then we will see it...

I pray that you will never forget my little Sister, and that animals are the greatest... and that 
they never forget, just like a human does, being taken care of and accepted, and loved... They 
can sense this too in another, as they can also sense loss and loneliness and pain, and can 
actually feel it as much as we can... if not even more, and they bring it back, this care and love 
and acceptance and hope, in so many ways... and are faithful to it... As I believe that if they 
have went through a struggle themselves... that they never forget what it is like, and move to 
always bring another the promise that everything will be Ok... and move to prove this in all of 
their ways...

God love you and your new kitten or animal... I know that it will bring you only love and peace, 
new hope and joy and add a new brilliance and dimension of faith and the proof of this truth to 
your life... .
 

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Premium Member Tribute To Tina Turner

 

"I've been takin' on a new direction, but I have to say, I've been
thinkin' about my own protection, it scares me to feel this way."

                                               From Tina Turner's song
                                               What's Love Got To Do With It
 
                                                 
Tina Turner, the singer, the legend, died on May 24, 2023
at her lakeshore home Chateau Algonquin, in Switzerland
on the Zurich Lake, it was her home for three decades
fans lay flowers, lit candles and left messages of love 
at the cast-iron gates overcome with grief, she was 83
Tina's humble beginnings, her voice, and her strength 
would make her beloved the world over and an inspiration

she had a swagger, a sexuality, an unstoppable energy
wild crazy hair,  dancing legs and hips, and gravely voice
born, Anna Mae Bullock on November 26, 1939
a young girl who sang in the church choir and  
then, as a teen went to nightclubs with her sister
watching Ike Turner she said would put her in a trance
one night she was given a microphone and sang
and sang all night with Ike and that was the beginning
Ike loved her voice and made her his lead singer
with his band the Kings of Rhythm and girl group, Ikettes
there were tours, albums, hit records, it all seemed wonderful 

but behind the scene things were not good for Tina
Ike was violent, abusive, with an unpredictable temper
he hit Tina, raped her, belittled her, instilled fear and
never gave her any of the money that she earned
this went on until one night after a brutal fight
Tina ran with 36 cents in her pocket to a Ramada Hotel
she divorced Ike and began her amazing solo career
there would hit albums, number 1 hits, world tours, 
Grammy's, movie roles, induction into the Hall of Fame
so much success it is hard to put it all in this poem

she lost two sons to death, fought various illnesses 
for years, but did marry the love of her life, Irwin Bach
she had happiness, she had sorrow and she had strength
and that is how I will remember this incredible woman
a woman who fought to come back from hell and who
would inspire the world with her amazing talent, 
rest in peace, Tina Turner

Tina Turner

Tina Turner is, and will always be, the greatest female rock star of the 1980s to the 21st
century. All the rock music fans know that her real name was Anna Mae Bulllock. Her music
was so entertaining, it's like going to a mini-rock concert in Los Angeles, California,
circa 1983. It's also as if I'm going to a house party in North Hollywood. Although she
was of R & B (rhythm and blues) descent, she did rule the rock music scene from 1984 to
1998. Her greatest songs, like, "What's Love Got To Do With It," "Private Dancer," "Simply
The Best," "Proud Mary," and "Proud Mary" were the greatest songs of all time. I'm glad
Ms. Turner's been inducted into the rock and roll hall of fame with her abusive
ex-husband, Ike Turner. But if I were to induct Tina Turner into the rock and hall of fame
along with the other female rock stars in the near future, she'll be very excited.

Tina and Miss Myrtle

Nurse Tina went to work one day, feeling pretty good.
Things usually didn’t work out, just as she thought they should.
Today she said would be different; I feel it in my bones.
She smiled at everyone she met, despite her college’s groans.
She floated in and out of rooms, gave lots of special care.
Her patients were all smiling, as if happy being there.

It was shortly after lunch time when Myrtle rang the nurse.
Tina came into the room, where the lady held her purse.
Where are you going Miss Myrtle? Asked Tina soft and sweet,
Then sat her down upon the bed as she tried standing on her feet.
Nurse Tina dear, I sadly fear that I must use the Lu,
And time is running out my love, now you have things to do.

Hold it, hold it, was all the nurse could say,
Then ran to find the wheelchair they’d used earlier that day.
Now Myrtles face was turning blue,
Waiting for that mobile Lu.
Not yet! Not yet! Exclaims Tina in her face,
I have to slip the bedpan safely in its place.

Ahhhhh, Myrtle she was happy now, her look was just sublime,
As she jumped into the wheelchair, I swear in record time.
STOP RIGHT NOW, STOP RIGHT NOW called Tina with a shout,
For in Myrtles rush to sit down, the pan went flying out.
Ohhhh the nurses day was shattered now, from the lady and the Lu,
But Miss Myrtles smile was that of bliss, As she finished going poo.

Brenda Meier-Hans
08.01.2014
5th

Tina My Little Terrier

You were such a tiny little puppy when

we got you, only 6 weeks old.

Training you was so easy and fun

to do, what a heart you had little girl.

When you were full grown you were

not much bigger than when we got you.

Sleeping by my wife Judy was your

favorite pass time, even when she

went out of town, you would lie

as close to where she would normally

be.  Chasing cats you really lived to

do that.  You never even came close

to catching one, until one day,

this cat stoppped as i ran across the

street to get you, and almost being hit

by a car.

As i reached you and the cat, with

a swap of its paw catching you right

on your nose, drawing a little blood,

after that you were the one to stop

before even reaching the cat, you knew

better to come close.  Your love for

everyone was a thing to see my little girl.

One day came that I didn't think

would come, we gave you to a friend

which broke my heart, but knowing

you were going to a good home.

My family was moving to Denver,

and they would not allow dogs

in the apartment, so we had no

choice, the day the lady came

for your I watched as the car

drove slowly down the alley

i saw the sad look on your face

that has never left me it is

buried in my heart and mind.

You were a great little dog

and I'm so sorry for giving you away.

Written 8-16-11

Premium Member Disappointed Tina

Disappointed Tina

Tina was  mad, 
 
thought  she gotten a lad	

that would fulfill her dreams

 turning whispers into screams   

First night in bed under the spread

there was nothing there to grab

That’s when mean Tina kicked Fred out of bed

By; Eve Roper & Sonny Roper 3/21/2016


Inspired by Jan Allison's poem "Terrifying Tina"

http://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/terrifying_tina_770135

TERRIFYING TINA

A petite ballerina named Tina
Seemed serene but she couldn’t be meaner
When she got in the sack 
She was on the attack
At the size and the shape of his ‘wiener’

Her suitors would then try to dodge her 
After insults on their little todger
But listen up guys
I have a surprise
She’s transgender and she was once Rodger!

20th March 2016 Copyright © JAN ALLISON | Year Posted 2016 
Continuation poem written by Sonny Roper

TERRIFYING TINA PART 2 - COLLABORATION WITH SONNY ROPER
Tina wanted a special honeymoon night
She wanted everything  to be just right
Into his drink she slipped two little blue pills
It was to enhance their midnight thrills
Into the bed she jumped with her stud
But the night suddenly turn into a dud
Fred was in the land of dreams! As a joke it seems
Someone had slipped Novocain into her Vaseline!

Original Limerick by Jan Allison - the story of Tina continued by Sonny Roper

25th March 2016


Copyright © JAN ALLISON | Year Posted 2016 
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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.

What's Love Gotta Do With It

T -The movie-life with Ike Turner exposed 
I - I, like most humans - had to notice her
N -Notoriety for hits true to life; loved fans 
      who return the favor
A - A prayer she joins celestial chorus 
      worshipping Jesus (I heard her sing in 
      Sanskrit-Hindi, "Sarveshyam Shantir Bhavatu")
© Anil Deo  Create an image from this poem.

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