Long Pileup Poems
Long Pileup Poems. Below are the most popular long Pileup by PoetrySoup Members. You can search for long Pileup poems by poem length and keyword.
The Twelve Pains of ChristmasOn the first day of Christmas,
the holiday gave to me,
a headache bigger than Texas.
On the second day of Christmas,
the holiday pain for me,
was two sore feet and a
headache bigger than Texas.
On the third day of...
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Categories:
pileup, christmas, funny, holiday, poems, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Old and ClassicI am getting old now, I can only turn over
They can’t get me to run, but I not all done.
My valves are leaking, I often misfire
My fuel gauge will sputter my heart will flutter
I go...
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Categories:
pileup, old,
Form:
Rhyme
Parking In Detroit
Lyrics are sung to the music of
David Bowie’s “Panic in Detroit”
...
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Categories:
pileup, anxiety, city, song,
Form:
Lyric
Holy MessThe tip of the fur tree sticks out like a sore candle
Barely visible an angel drowns in a pileup of presents
Fortunately wrappers and cards are bio-degradable
Each allocated their circumspect place for recycling
Ribbons find rest...
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Categories:
pileup, christmas,
Form:
Free verse
Never Argue With a 3-Year-OldMy three-year-old put his hand on his chin
like he was mulling over something troubling
I said, "Son, look at this place; what a mess!"
“But, Papa,” he moaned, “I pway wifh these!”
His room was...
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Categories:
pileup, child, humorous, kid,
Form:
Narrative
What's Up With PoetryPoetry is about faith, a song, and sometimes a checkup.
It’s about that girl on the other side you want to link up.
Poetry is about the beauty of life when you want to grow up.
It’s...
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Categories:
pileup, break up, courage, life, poetry, stress,
Form:
Rhyme
Traffic In MemphisJust jumping in.
Everything comes to a halt.
The first few moments don't seem as bad.
Depending on length.
The line of cars.
In a sea of metal
Something wow happens.
Metal crashes into metal.
Causally passing by.
Everyone is okay.
Making sure to...
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Categories:
pileup, black african american, life,
Form:
Free verse
Sesame BalanjaOver a bridge
and past a bright green meadow
appeared a little squidge
an angry monstrous short little fellow
"Come, Come my Sesame Balanja,
Follow me to my CrossjaKanga!"
He jumped and he whelped
screaming such strange things
he motioned, and he dotioned,...
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Categories:
pileup, dark, voice,
Form:
Verse
Wild SeedsHer hormones fled the coop on scalding tires.
Motel maids were her sisters, bars her occupation,
a place to work on the aerobics of hope.
He was a hazard in her side-view mirror,
a pileup that followed her home.
Hitched...
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Categories:
pileup, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
Wild SlideHer hormones fled the coop on scalding tires.
Motel maids were her sisters, bars her occupation,
a place to work on the aerobics of hope.
He was a hazard in her side-view mirror,
a pileup that followed her home.
Hitched...
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Categories:
pileup, poetry,
Form:
Free verse
The Wild SlideHer hormones fled the coop on scalding tires.
Motel maids were her sisters, bars her occupation,
a place to work on the aerobics of hope.
He was a hazard in her side-view mirror,
a pileup that followed her home.
Hitched...
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Categories:
pileup, poetry,
Form:
Free verse