Lister Poems - Poems about Lister

... There is a lister lurking like a snake inside the weeds who sadly just exists to find and judge all other feeds It serves no other purpose but to poison and divide placing names on ugly......

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...Distal to Dorsal the bofdy human agility and flexiblity Rest and recovery a detailed meme of wrestling stylus heis works are a showcase of atheletic showmenship a marvel in the specticail of ......

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...One hundred years ago in 1921 The 15th of May a new charity begun Amalgamating  charities of which there were  4 The Royal British Legion set up to aid those from the great war. Earl Haig and T......

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...When Philip wed his princess bride He wed her nation too And very soon as man and wife They had a job to do He the one who, proud and tall An ever present castle wall She the one who led the w......

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...[A few years ago, I wrote this poem “On Writing Poetry” for creative writing students. I hesitated to put it on Poetry Soup, but I did some revisions and decided to share it with you. It was my inten......

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...The ethics of duplicity, the killing on trial One law for the criminal, one law for the child The electric chair savage, womb murder refined Academia, the father and mother of cr......

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...agonizingly dutifully didst wait to distract anticipatory anxiety, (analogous to an expectant father) while protracted procedure promised nothing short of a millennium whereby echoing thru the......

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...Can I say BLEEP on your show? "No, that's not allowed." Why not? It's not a bad word. I'd think I could say it numerous times, Like, BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP. "Stop that, it'll just be bleeped." Wel......

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...THE WAITING GAME I'm playing the waiting game, not futilely nor waiting in vain. My delivery, my parcel my expectation; forces me to ambulation. I want it now, my elixir my kisser; sit a......

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...Victorian Era ~Victorian Era~ I think that the Victorian age would have suited me The ingenuity fashion the great exhibition Would all have been fascinating for me to see. Not a child up c......

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...My city cousin called them fireflies To me it was a lightnin' bug Her father drank imported beer My pa drank corn likker from a jug Her mother had fine linens Spread on the table with care My......

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