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Short Beaker Poems

Short Beaker Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Beaker by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Beaker by length and keyword.


When In Rome
Science is religion, in a fireproof beaker.

And so vice versa, chirps the paradise seeker....

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© Chris Conn  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: beaker, poetry,
Form: Couplet



Premium Member Buds Forever
Stoners of the world unite

Buds in hand let's sing a song

Someone please give me a light

I just filled my beaker bong...

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Categories: beaker, song, world,
Form: Rhyme
Bork Bork Bork
The kitchen was very smoky,
Swedish Chef began to choky.
          Then Beaker walked in, 
          beep-beeping a grin-
“BORK! Da flame es okie dokie!”



I chose Chef

Limericks Poetry Contest
Joseph May
January 5, 2019...

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© Lu Loo  Create an image from this poem.
Categories: beaker, humorous,
Form: Limerick
The Rose
O beaker of blood
Enticing red cabarnet
Blood of the saints
Tears of the brave
Baptised in the river
Her artereous rush
Now pumping in my veins
Reddens my lips
Whispers Thy Name
Rose of Sharon
I cry to my Maker
I am so little
Make me a little like Thee...

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Categories: beaker, baptism, christian, devotion, god, rose,
Form: Free verse
Premium Member Beaker the Muppet
Have sympathy for poor old Beaker
Was given away by his squeaker
     Miss Piggy he'd kissed
     "You're dead!" Kermit hissed
So raced through the set like a streaker

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16th April 2017

Inspired by Lin Lane's poem:
https://www.poetrysoup.com/poem/muppets_in_the_soup___join_in_892703...

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Categories: beaker, childhood, humor, humorous, nostalgia,
Form: Limerick



Exorcism
Hold your hands
In incantation,
Let them fondle and soothe
These throes that
Overgrow in my heart.
I long for your incantations
Like the beaker
Overflows.
This rending thirst
I need to quench.
Forage throughout my essence
And deliver me from love.
Deliver me from guilt,
Rescue my core
From possession.

I, this barren she of feelings,
No longer want to think
Of desire,
From love I wish
To be evicted.


© 2009 Stefania Carmen Misaila...

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Categories: beaker, depression, lost love, loveme,
Form: Free verse

Book: Reflection on the Important Things