Best Twister Poems
A three-toed tree troll
tried to trap a leaping leprechaun
with a black claw bear paw trap.
But he stubbed toe three in the trap in the tree,
Snip snap toe three was gone.
The two-toed tree troll
tried to trap a laughing leprechaun
with a black claw bear paw trap.
But soon he'd forget where the trap had been set,
Snip snap toe two was gone.
The one-toed tree troll
tried to trap a sleepy leprechaun
with a black claw bear paw trap.
“Go to bed,” he said, “while you still have your head,”
Snip snap now all are gone.
Submitted January 2020 for the "Twist My Tongue" contest sponsored by Nina Parmenter -- First Place
Come hither, Mister Delicious Sir.
Satiate my craving for saturating kisses.
Read these ready lips like romance fiction.
Practice your best parched desert depiction.
Slurp up this mist smorgasbord to savor
cherry chapstick and cinnamon disk's flavor.
Caress love's breath, pressed against companion lips.
Twist with saliva's textured slides and slips.
Play tongue tag like young ones chasing.
Stencil silent speech, each moment embracing.
Sip freely from the flowing fountain of Venus.
Spin to the rhythm of the heartbeat between us.
What I know...I think
This is what I think I know or what I know I think
Dust upon a windy sky will cause my eyes to blink
Roads that lead to nowhere find there’s nowhere else to go
This is what I know I think or what I think I know
Another thing I think I know or know I think...I think
Roses come in pink and white and often white and pink
Rivers in the summertime are often formed by snow
Just another thing I think or think I know...I know
One more thought I think I thought, a thought I know I think
Snowy rivers send the flowers something good to drink
Dusty pink the roses on a nowhere road they grow
This is what I know I think, not what I think I know
Tongue Twister Line: "One more thought I think I thought, a thought I know I think"
For the Tongue Twister Time Contest
Sponsored by Mystic Rose
When you're wanting to bet
On a racehorse, don't fret.
With this tip from the stable door.
Pair Wunwun with Tutu,
A double that's for you.
It's a wager you should not ignore
Wunwun won,one race,
And Tutu too, her chase.
That has left one bookie,quite sore.
1 1 is a racehorse. 2. 2 is 1. 2
1.1. 1 1 race 2. 2 1. 1. 2.
Wunwun is a racehorse. Tutu is one too
Wunwun won one race. Tutu won one too.
11 / 2 / 2016.
turbulent dark wind...
tasmanian devil cloud...
rotating descends…
2-13-17
Pretty Polly picked a pen and pinpointed Peter Pan
Who pinpointed Peter Pan ? - Pretty polly!
Peter pan picked a pen and pinpointed Pretty Polly
Who pinpointed Pretty Polly ?- Peter pan!
Pretty Polly and Peter Pan picked a pink pinpointed pen
The pink pinpointed pen pinned and penned
Pretty Polly and pinpointed Peter Pan.
Who pinned,penned and pinpointed Peter Pan and Pretty Polly
The pink pinpointed pen.
Tongue Twister Line : The Pink Pinpointed Pen Pinned And Penned
A tongue twister poem for Mystic Rose's Contest. : ) : )
Twisted mister missed a tone
known to show a coloring poem
Tongue tied & bright eYes wide
Founded now the Seven inside
...and they smiled.
Spin a song come come along
Petascale and Ping a pong U&I
ding a dong and king a kong.a
beta scale still a while aWay.eh?
SO so blue said the Watering shoe
True true true said the skylark too
and the b.in.B.ees are funny! Along
the Road came the Runners bunny
...hey honey! You left your BlueGenes
on. The greenBeans too. Dear.Q.
Sun.On.Constellation systems fun!
Come.On.Hon. let your senses vent
the lens it sends us on our way!
OPhi.ades! Know.Pleiades is just
too slow. Grow a big toe & use all
the digits.dig.it.??? T.flops but
ohOZ.One.Is SO much more fun!
... said the can.Did.Smile.On.
~Know. I'm just Me. No Sly on hear.
Skating so serene like a splendid, sliding swan
upon an ice pond, softly as a spry sunrise at dawn,
Shawn saw some splendid surprise, seemed soft as sleek chiffon,
a sight so shrouded, light as snow white, a striking, sprightly fawn.
2/6/2020
Baby bears bounce basketballs, but not before playing blind mans bluff.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Sept.29/2004
~Freedom~
(Tongue Twister)
Fifteen fabulous flapping flags for freedom flew
Fifty fine folks for freedom fought far
Flying fifteen fabulous flapping flags
Fifty fine folks facing freedom fearlessly fought.
Dorian Petersen Potter
aka ladydp2000
copyright@2005
January,12,2015
Eight elephants ate eight eggs on Easter in England with eighty eight elves.
Alice alligator anxiously awaits for an audience of awkward anteaters.
Copyright © Cynthia Jones
Mar.19/2005
Tongue twister poem is a self created form. In this form every line has a tongue twisting
effect with ample usage of Onomatopoeia...
~~~
Swishy swashy waves washing sea shores..
Splattering spluttering slowly foam scours..
Rumbling rambling whooshing, wave roars..
Cackling clashes cracking rocky cores..
Gushing winds growl, grumbling giddy..
Thumping tumbles every trembling tree..
Slashing splashing rushes rain..
Whizzing whooping plunking on window pane…
Sitting on stairs, staring stars at night..
Melting mellow in murmuring moonlight..
~~~
The rhyme-scheme used here is aabbccdd
Black clouds bury the blue skies of Bama overhead
as monstrous winds wipe out towns of southern plain.
From historic antebellum it left a path of dead
in the midst of hail and drenching down-pouring rain.
Ten hours of terror that held the sweet south in its grip
not yielding to warnings since wind motion was quick.
Leveled houses and buildings with just one long dip
leaving nothing to relish of mementos or red brick.
Toys and papers scattered with the dying whirl twist
sending debris to nearby states in massive claws.
Disaster covers barren- lifeless- ground in hail and mist
while residents view destruction that harshly gnaws.
Blind darkness filled the night after the storms once seized
bleak clouds clung, still forbidding stars or moon to shine.
Lives spared but tattered beings were left quite uneased
and not rightly sure where tired bodies could now resign.
Despair fills many counties hit by a ravenous wind
that changed a million lives in a fleeted moment.
Winds of majesty can transform, bringing life to an end
along with frazzled minds and souls in much discontent.
Although lives have been altered and turned inside out
friendship and well wishes are given in great abundance.
It will take patience to rebuild quaint rural towns, no doubt
with God’s and friends help, we still have a fighting chance.
“Sweet Home Alabama, you’re home sweet home to me”!
Copyright © 2011 By Caryl S. Muzzey