Constrictor Poems - Poems about Constrictor

Boa, Constrictor and Anaconda were out on a slither. They saw some animals up ahead, yonder, some hither. I’ll get the baby. I’ll get the hayseed. With greedy appetites all three snakes were a quiver....

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Miss Mary Prince Was not seen since She brought home her boa constrictor I guess the snake did more than lick her....

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Snakes alive a boa constrictor By Stanley Russell Harris The new mad author & A Poetry Soup Honourably Mentioned Poet I spend my days in a coil curled. Like a rope you could say. Never get my full-length stretched so. As there is no room in here you know. It’s quite hot, so I cannot complain. Like people do about the rain. Never get that...

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Boa Constrictor This is turning into a diary of a slow death I had another fall I was taking picture of some Interpretable bushes where I was sure I had seen an animal, not unlike the Tasmanian tiger. I did not see the hollow up to my waste in plant roots beginning to strangle me like a...

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Afraid of the choke, Terrified birds and mammals: Cringe, as ripples loom....

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Gleaming, constricting- Swallowing Ancient worship Anaconda creeps. * Anacondas were once, and perhaps still are, revered and worshiped as A God figure to Amazonian tribal natives. Anacondas are also one of the few animals who actively seek, and ambush, human prey. A. Green...

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