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Best Wringer Poems

Below are the all-time best Wringer poems written by Poets on PoetrySoup. These top poems in list format are the best examples of wringer poems written by PoetrySoup members


Premium Member Titillating Experience
Mom caught her boob in the washer’s wringer
Rotor made Mom an opera singer
    Tit for tat, she got redder
   ...

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Categories: wringer, funny, mum,
Form: Limerick



Premium Member Rose Colored Memories
It’s easy to remember the good times
Never thinking about the pain
Rose colored memories of sunshine
We forgot about the rain
Times were so much harder then
Sometimes not...

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Categories: wringer, nostalgia
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Is the Honeymoon Over
Is the honeymoon over
I’ll tell you what gives me a hunch
When I leave for work in the morning
She hands me my luggage instead of my...

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Categories: wringer, funnyme,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member It Was I
…thirteen miners…
…only one survived… 
…still clinging to life...  
...with a history of violations...
It wasn’t West Virginia. 
It was I.
And I’m taking the day off....

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Categories: wringer, allegory, death, philosophy,
Form: Dramatic Verse
Premium Member Worst Fear
I’m back in my childhood’s home 
in its dank and dismal cellar
walking warily, unsteadily down
          ...

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Categories: wringer, childhood, , cute,
Form: Free verse



This Suit Has Seen Me Through
I'm just a simple man
I wear a cowboy hat and boots
I only shave when I'm asked too
In my closet hangs one suit

Cause it's been there...

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Categories: wringer, deep, farewell, irony, simple,
Form: Lyric
Premium Member The Legend of Nolan Ryan Major League Baseballs Strike Out King
It's not easy becoming a Legendary  
Major League Baseball pitcher.
It never was and will never be.
You get put through the wringer
and hung out to...

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Categories: wringer, baseball, character, culture, identity,
Form: Free verse
The Red Devil
The Red Devil, Bronco Johnson in 75

I lived in Morningside, moved in a massage parlor girl
2 kids a Kangaroo dog and a white rat called...

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Categories: wringer, adventure, cousin, drug,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Mama's Pet Helper
Sewing machine, long idle, gathered dust,
That Singer, that for Mama was a must.
She tried her best to teach me how to sew,
But it was hard...

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Categories: wringer, mother daughter, nostalgia, war,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Modern Day Mama
My toilet was a hole outside
                   ...

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Categories: wringer, appreciation, caregiving, character, christian,
Form: Blank verse
Ten Hut
12/20/21


Ten hut!
Can't let up
Even though, it can get messed up
Really F'd up
Do not get fed up
Keep your head up
Stay sharp, don't get set up
Careful where...

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Categories: wringer, dark, deep, life, poetry,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Inner Strength
Inner strength 

When under your wings, ill wind dwells
Stuck knee-deep in life’s expansive marsh
Bobbed about by its unending swells
Your curse it seems, is strangely harsh

Then,...

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Categories: wringer, encouraging, inspirational, motivation,
Form: Quatrain
Premium Member Laundry Day
Hooray it’s laundry day
A perfectly lazy day
Where all I need do
Is get up once in a while
For quick transfers
Just a flick of a button
And wait...

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Categories: wringer, appreciation, grandmother, mom, nostalgia,
Form: Free verse
Fighting Temptation With a Purpose
in the animal kingdom of insect society
each member has a purpose in the heirarchy
from the very beginning until the last stage of their existence
each one...

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Categories: wringer, faith, happiness, hope, inspirational,
Form: Dramatic Monologue
Premium Member Pleasant Scents From Childhood Memories
It was pleasant every time we went to grandpa and grandmas.
We woke up in the morning with the smell of fresh baked bread.
Wouldn't cause much...

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© Eve Roper  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: wringer, grandfather, grandmother, memory, sunshine,
Form: Quintain (English)

Book: Shattered Sighs