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Best Tinned Poems

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Tinned Potato Syndrome
Great store cupboard standby
I'm sure,but tinned potatos,
It doesn't matter what you do with them,
They always taste the same,
Boiled,fried,roast,
Sprinkled with cheddar cheese,
Covered with curry sauce,
They still...

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Categories: tinned, funny,
Form: Blank verse



Premium Member Feline Fine Footles
Tiddles didn’t like his new tinned tea

Fussy 
Pussy

Angry Animal

Shows claws
From paws

Self catering cat

Catch mice
Tastes nice

Caught in the rain

Soggy
Moggy

Time for a sneaky sleep 

Cat nap
On lap

Contented...

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Categories: tinned, cat, humorous,
Form: Footle
Premium Member Where Do We Come In
Where do we come in
					in medias res  not knowing nor caring when
doesn’t everybody pine being number one we leave behind our lives in pages...

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© T Wignesan  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tinned, caregiving, character, humanity, leadership,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member I'M Having a Fart Attack
My cousin’s just earned his degree
He majored in fartology
Now he can impart
What foods make me fart
He’s obsessed by scatology


I confessed that beans give me wind
(It...

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Categories: tinned, body, humorous, wind,
Form: Limerick
When Humanity Cries
When Humanity Cries


Message in my angry pen
Peeps yearning for release
To scrawl on white walls
Venom from a ‘ball’ sting,

  Bane in an irate pen
 ...

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Categories: tinned,
Form: Verse



Premium Member Spam
Computer spam I really do abhor

   But tinned Spam I have an appetite for

      I liked it in...

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Categories: tinned, food, funny,
Form: Limerick
The Greasy Spoon
The greasy spoon. 

Tea by the mug full. 
Sugars by the three 
the color of canal water.
that's the brew for me.

No muesli or grapefruits.
No croissants...

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Categories: tinned, fun,
Form: Free verse
Cats
Cat's are not my favourite animal for reasons I shall tell

I don't like how they look or how they actually smell

And they kill all the...

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Categories: tinned, cat, funny, nature,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Brisk Cold Winds of October
The threshing floor divides the brisk cold winds
and too gentle zephyr of mortality.
I choose the rose-red blush where death rescinds.

My mind reels with the thrill...

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Categories: tinned, autumn, october,
Form: Villanelle
A Burst of Blarney
yes, this daft punk pink animal from farm ville will newt axe
any thank u mooch positive word does not rick choir whet backs
now i hold...

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Categories: tinned, 11th grade, 12th grade,
Form: Light Verse
Colonies
It's good to be modern, don't you think? 
Bowling alley, skating rink. 
If we moderns want a swim, 
we drive our cars down to the...

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Categories: tinned, satire,
Form: Couplet
Once Upon the Green Sea
Once  upon a time

I was, it seems like 100 years ago,
on an old fashion cargo ship, the carried all sorts
from potatoes, flour, machine parts,...

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© Jan Hansen  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tinned, blue, boxing day , bridal
Form: Blank verse
Premium Member Mother Zamia Tree
A lot of really big trees had died to make that desk. His mother had probably gnawed them down, used her nails to saw the...

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© Sotto Poet  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: tinned, analogy, appreciation, mother, tree,
Form: Rhyme
Construuct
Yearend dinner

17.13-17 grams of locally produced beef
Add, 18.9 French onions, 18.11 tinned English tomatoes,
Season.

With 18:24 spaghetti


Do not eat.

Poise-on u:


Onp   mark 8:10

{([ switch off
Choices,...

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Categories: tinned,
Form: Chant Royal
Well Now Then
A template swap is a switch over to a swimming sword. Swordfish are very pleased at this and dunk their noses into goblets in a...

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Categories: tinned, baseball,
Form: I do not know?

Book: Shattered Sighs