Biter Poems - Poems about Biter

...THE POILANE CENTURY Locust swarm through the forests fires wild fires you thought set your home on fire the trees and nesting’s die in vain human born burned to death along the way The wate......Read the rest...

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...If you're tipsy in the ring Don't try to fight the fighter If you're near some gasoline Don't try to light the lighter If you're teeth are never clean Don't try to bite the biter If you'r......Read the rest...

...Eyes are bewitched by a twitch a that has made a home in the ever-twirling mind. The twitch is both a she and a he - it does not care whatever or witch, It settles in the flesh-nest, lays a so......Read the rest...

...Along came a spider, it was a biter. It's no longer, But is wider. Smashed it, a goner. a very flat spider. No longer. Much wider.......Read the rest...

...Writhing and slithering, enters a hissing snake. What a foolish court jester he would make. Belles on his toes, an attitude of 'up your nose.' No warning is needed when he creeps around. His stri......Read the rest...

...Is YOUR Dog a 'Biter'? The gal inside responded..."Just a minute...be right with you"...giving me a little time to practice my routine, When...as the gal withdrew the door the m......Read the rest...

...Murder was served at the table. The fellow is dead, not stable. Page turned, nothing could be subtler - Suspicion fell on the butler. It was the salt and peppering - It’s clear his overstepper......Read the rest...

...I need no dog, the arrogant, annoying flea biter said. He promptly did a summersault on his sweet head. Well don’t look at me, said the old man flea Lee. I am biting flesh right now, but no dog I ......Read the rest...

...Some folks smile when I say I’m a writer Some smirk, suggesting I should get a job My stories and poems make our days brighter Fantasy often, and, occasionally macabre. Some of my p......Read the rest...

...I must be really sweet because Mosquitoes seek me out. The same’s not true for bees, whose stings I’ll gladly do without. I rarely see the biter But of course, I feel the itch Which sometime......Read the rest...

...A Poem [ Viet Nam] By Patrick Kelly The last minutes of evening yields to the moon’s shadowed night, giving me a few moments to nibble the last of my “Band O......Read the rest...

...We dream of reason A dry season a setting of the western sun A dark wraith a bold hold of hands-on high A reason for the gun A black dress in the white west bold hold and driven apart a s......Read the rest...

...I promise bitter sweet scarlet letters Pine cones winter's breath; Mustard seeds finite faith; Awesome ever clever; Grandma's Hydrangeas pearly gates; Red velvet tongued-tied leaves......Read the rest...

...October night Vampires flight Feasting fright Scary sights Virgin hunts Biting chunks Blood drunk Taking young Preacher man Takes stand Vampires banned He chants Seizing attacks T......Read the rest...