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Premium Member Billy the Kid
Billy the kid kept roving around,
A campfire here, a cowhand there,
He traveled alone through country & town,
Always headed somewhere,

One certain day he rode into town,
His forty-five strapped on his side,
Just to stop and drink one...

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Categories: down the hatch, crazy, horse, journey,
Form: Cowboy Poetry



This Is Me
You wake up in the morning to look in the mirror,
To say "This is me".
To Compare yourself to what you think you should be.
"I'm fat.",
"I'm ugly.",
"How can this be?",
"Why did God do this to me?",
You...

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Categories: down the hatch, beauty, change, happiness, inspirational, introspection, slam, spoken
Form: Verse
Premium Member I'D Drink It Down Like Water
Bring out your white, bring out your red,
Bring out the grapevine's daughter,
Enough to fill a waterbed,
We'll drink it down like water,

Pour it cold, pour it cool,
Pour it a little hotter,
Fill the glass - the golden...

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Categories: down the hatch, addiction, drink, water, wine,
Form: Light Verse
A Pirates Prayer of Thanks
I come to you with humble thanks for all that you’ve delivered,
For Englishmen to walk the planks and for timbers left unshivered.

I thank you for a glassy sea and the steady blowing breeze,
For giving all...

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© Tony Lane  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: down the hatch, funny, sea, me, sea, thank you,
Form: Light Verse
You Look So Tired
8:12      The machine carries me 
             Where I need to go

8:30      Not so...

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Categories: down the hatch, healthme, me, sleep,
Form: List



Proud Boy, Indeed
I was alone
in here I found a crowd
I was scared
in here there was courage, strength they said
Strengths to harm and kick and maim and kill
Drown the world in petroleum soaked rage
Napalmistry is a real study
I,...

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Categories: down the hatch, abuse, evil, fear, hate, humanity, race, usa,
Form: Free verse
Mexican Minuanetta
A menu, Annetta, I’m hungry as a bear.
But first, something lighter, tell me, what have you there?
Chips, by the bowlful with salsa as starter fare.
Do bring them A-S-A-P, and yes, I declare
Extra? bring some queso...

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Categories: down the hatch, 11th grade, food, metaphor,
Form: Rhyme
Secret Recipe
I have a little something that I want you to see.
It’s a sample of great-grandpa’s secret recipe.
Blend of ingredients in the right combination;
hidden formula passed down to my generation.

Great-grandpa was a man having great longevity.
He...

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Categories: down the hatch, funny
Form: Rhyme
All Apologies
from me / 
""" Your Enslavement """


""How dare you."" 
""Now wipe that look of contentment off of your face."" 
""Why aren't you wearing the clown mask you've been ordered?"" 
""Don’t you think for an instant...

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Categories: down the hatch, visionary,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Golden Years
Saturday morning...5 cups down the hatch
I'm feeling a little better...more pills what a batch
Moaning and groaning...as I head out to the shop
Got to get that new tube of ointment...hopefully my knees don't pop

Another beautiful day...I'm...

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Categories: down the hatch, humorous, old,
Form: Rhyme
Santa the Fat-Bellied Stranger
This is a poem I wrote for the Crazy Christmas Carol member contest.
It is in reference to Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer. Hope you have some laughs!



Santa The Fat-Bellied Stranger


You know Batman and Robin
and Shakespeare...

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© S Schantz  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: down the hatch, funny, holidaychristmas, christmas,
Form: Lyric
Down To the Sea
He left this morning after tea and time with me.
before the early morning dawn and between sleepy yawns.

He has done this all his life and the better part of
the past thirty years his wife left...

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Categories: down the hatch, adventure, life, nature, people, places, sea, seasons,
Form: Free verse
Goodbye to hello
Goodbye is a feast finished
The last morsel down the hatch
Improper to ask for seconds
No aperitif to this lonely hunger

For every goodbye must be a hello
Even if no one arrives home
Welcome your darkness, don't go
My mistrusted...

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Categories: down the hatch, anxiety, good morning, goodbye, hello, i miss
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Head Cold
A cough and a sneeze
another tissue please
Nose runny throat sore
fatigue and feeling wore
Slight fever lost appetite
wanting it to end to feel right.

Vicks rub on the chest
a little under and in the nose
Wool socks upon the...

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Categories: down the hatch, sick,
Form: Rhyme
Singing Sounded Awful
Singing Sounded Awful

When singling he howled like a hound
And had emitted such an awful sound 
Like metal being scraped with a trowel
Sometimes sounded like a horned owl.

For his singing no one gave a hoot
Of all evil...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: down the hatch, allegory, analogy, humorous,
Form: Couplet
Finally - Rid of You
Another day walking in fear
Another day of hiding inside 
Why me?
Cowering down all the time 
No where to turn; he’s always there
They can’t help me 

I tip the bottle over,  the little pills spill...

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Categories: down the hatch, love hurts,
Form: Verse
Street Life Survivor
A corner lamp post is home
a fiery steel drum keeps 'em warm
eyes that never say goodnight
cigarettes that hold 'em tight

up the nose in the arm down the hatch
drugs and alcohol just dont match
everyones looking to...

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© Ron Flatow  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: down the hatch, social, song-drug,
Form: Lyric
Realize Cat Would Early Rise
we did realize
Patrick early he would raise
much to our surprise
(who hard four short thighs)
(has family ties)
(which we would surmise)
(wore a neat disguise)
(hit box after many tries)
(would chase away flies)
(for food often cries)
(both wet eyes always...

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© James Horn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: down the hatch, allegory, analogy,
Form: Haiku
The Eating Habits of Vanilla Gussett
I am me!

I am beautiful greediest me!

I'm quite simply gigantic, enormous, colossal- bigantic!

I'm huge I'm not small I could fill Albert hall -

What a beautiful thing to be me.

 

I can eat a cake shop...

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Categories: down the hatch, food, funny, humor, humorous, nonsense,
Form: Rhyme
Premium Member Everybody Needs a Fine Dining Experience
Shadows amid the waves
bird-eye targets,
besties gather for 
a fine dining experience;
aqua splits to pierce
of bill.

Fueling up the old pouch,
a winging pelican riding sea breeze
to sustenance; 
all hook-billed and needing no bait.

Just a hop, skip-skim 
across...

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Categories: down the hatch, animal, bird, nature, poems, poetry, sea,
Form: Free verse
Next In Line
It feels kind of like someone gave me a drug,
mixed for the purpose of stamping out love.

Slipped like a Mickey when I was away.
Slammed down the hatch and now all I can say

is, "I don't...

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Categories: down the hatch, conflict, depression, mental illness,
Form: Rhyme
Terrorist Breakfast
British people asked for 30 minutes to eat their breakfast before being evacuated from Terrorist Threat.

When in Britain I like to sit down
To a full English breakfast when I go into town
With sausages bacon eggs...

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Categories: down the hatch, violence,
Form: Ballad
Gingerbread Man
G- gingerbread man run as fast as you can
I-  if I ever see you again I'll cook you in my pan
N- next I will nibble all about 
G- getting you will be easy, with...

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Categories: down the hatch, adventure, childhood, family, children, funny, holiday, song-may,
Form: Name
An Acquired Taste
Sweet sweets,  the marrow and feets.  This lusting for organs, sinew, and meats.  Lovely is this vibration of death echoing along my taste buds.  Warm, pungent breath.  Like a holocaust...

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Categories: down the hatch, beautiful, beauty, deep, dream, evil, food, life,
Form: Imagism
Premium Member I Am a Robin
On the wing in the dawning light,
Spring's new growth comes into sight.
Flowers, berries, nuts and seeds,
a smorgasbord to meet my needs.
I am a robin in grey-brown attire,
with my orange-red vest adding some fire.
A harbinger of...

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Categories: down the hatch, bird, spring,
Form: Personification

Book: Shattered Sighs