Short Aspic Poems
Short Aspic Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Aspic by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Aspic by length and keyword.
Death, where is thy sting
Dead good
Dead not good
Dead so very good
Dead or alive not so good
Dead in aspic
Jellified so fantastic...
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Categories:
aspic, confusion,
Form:
Suzette Prime
Fit For a Sun King *
A lobster aspic chaud-froid
un petit pate
Beef with gold-leaf spangles
a morel suffle
edible candle *
a chateau
Bow!
*Louis XIV
*Chocolate truffles to you & me...
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Categories:
aspic, food
Form:
Epulaeryu
St Petersburg In January
ST. PETERSBURG IN JANUARY
Frozen stillness of canals:
Venice in aspic.
Golden-domed church......
Heaven’s bulbs auric.
Palaces everywhere -
History majestic....
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Categories:
aspic, urban
Form:
Epigram
He's Got Verbal Diarrhoea
Mr Bombastic
So sycophantic
Spins discs of plastic
He’s so sarcastic -
Thinks he’s fantastic!
He’s on a health kick
Eat prunes in aspic....
His guts turn spastic
Diarrhoea quite drastic!
02/10/20
Simple silly scribbles after eating prunes for breakfast whilst listening to an 'in your face dj' on internet radio! ...
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Categories:
aspic, humorous, integrity, music,
Form:
Monorhyme
Answer
nono i took a sleep
the crusades mine as I suffered not for you to take a ride
pray the pastor not mine as i will explode the wonder to be left on earth
for what
water my garden and leave me alone my babies taken from me
with kitchen rods and many tears to say hello yellow
a bunch of aspic if you ask me the like of you as i travel the phantom of errors
to feed around who surround me not to sign in...
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Categories:
aspic, abortion,
Form:
Free verse
After Life
Immortal waves of time,
Clamour on the sea of life,
They crash down on the crags of flesh
And wear them to the grains.
The cells, the salted dust,
The sand beneath the hooves,
The iron feet of giants
Severed down to vanished forms.
Gulls of storm-head black,
Eyes of granite beads,
And beaks derived of bone-yards
House their aspic sodden tongues.
Cries that ram the caves
Vibrating screeching goads the dark,
Receding as the dying light
In seconds after life....
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Categories:
aspic, death, life,
Form:
Verse
Spare Timeshare
I diddn't notice my mother's jewelry she wore
As funeral procession becomes vain bonfire
The mask older becoming amber aspic
As more relics are worn more frequently.
Diamonds are too much for the grocery store,
As amethyst doesn't wear well by day anymore.
Still we have the whole set of pearls
To wear at dying processionals.
I haven't a thing to wear at my funeral.
Let's put it off as long as we can
And I'll keep buying more time.
No layaway though.
I don't like the way that sounds....
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Categories:
aspic, death
Form:
I do not know?