Meaty Poems - Poems about Meaty

...Still wrestling with impasse to contentment Dispense sing with fidelity blithely agog just me and mine dark shadow slinking along outer limits of the edge of night doth blog passivity, the p......Read the rest...

...!51+alabaster Bender Biscuit Jab_rightcross Gut Wrench- Fleeing the hold. ah-ooh ah-ooh chopin reversed big chopin told me there it is! referre contact stay out of the action there the ......Read the rest...

...Frustrating being a poet. If I am to write for you I do have to read your mind. So what are the words that arouse your passion? And why do you love that stew pot while you possess ballet that......Read the rest...

... Disgruntled, they come to me as bit-parts ripped from black and white movies. Mad aunt Anastasia, who should have been a nun, one of her hands would refrain from touching her, the other has bee......Read the rest...

...Get out of my head mister chatterbox! Ransacking treasure trove of maximum headroom. To remedy a fate worse than death or orange hair oaf becoming forty seventh president or contracting o......Read the rest...

...She is sitting, front legs under her reddish-brown mass. When I think of her shape it is always her belly I see most. The bulging warmth, the mastication, her on-going digestion. I'm a boy, ......Read the rest...

...Cups on their hooks rattle the train rumbles through the town icebergs crack and fall off the roof, they crash through two stories of chilled air. Dad heaves himself off the sofa, empty plate ......Read the rest...

...Grab up some pine I cut up last weekend, back creaks as I put it up on the block, splitting maul flashes, in an arc descends, sinks deep in the wood with a meaty THWOCK. Logs splinter off, tumble......Read the rest...

...Encomium for cumulative collection of trash The pyromaniac within yours truly beckons sacrificial ritual mine burning (man's) sacred plastic bags of rubbish (comprised of: hairs combed, ditto......Read the rest...

...Mango, a magic fruit Most delicious in taste My all-time favorite. Meaty yellow when ripe Makes yummy marmalade. Melting smooth in our mouth Mesmerizes fruit fans......Read the rest...

...Oh Meaty Peaks! Oh meaty peaks adorn-ed on her lips, Why do you cheeky mountains there exist? You spoil the smooth mottled flip-flops, Of canines' drooping moistened chops... Oh spikes of......Read the rest...

...Written: August 23, 2023 Soup Poetry Contest Sponsored by: Robert James Liguori ______________________________________________________________ In t......Read the rest...

..."Polka will never die" - Jim Butcher, Dead Beat Polka, I think, will never cease. I am watching the Palladium today. The dancers will enjoy the fun, And butchers will put aprons away. They......Read the rest...

...My epitaph writ large... courtesy third person singular. Mise en scène pour décès pardon his feeble attempt at French, a unilingual English language quibbling, and scribbling mensch strongly ......Read the rest...

...Dream state yields deep sleep personifications Upon lying supine - eye shutter lids into the land of Wynken, Blynken, and Nod, where the sandman beckons and bids dead to the webbed wide world, ......Read the rest...