Short Beefs Poems
Short Beefs Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Beefs by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Beefs by length and keyword.
Her Weary Tale
By beefs and creeps,
She always weeps,
Although her sorrow sleeps,
Happiness Nevers beeps.
Times she swears,
Her eyes filled with tears,
Cries loud like bears,
Fall on only deaf ears.
Cracks formed on the wall,
All problems become tall,
She might slightly fall,
And maybe die for all....
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Categories:
beefs, anger, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Her Weary Tale
By beefs and creeps,
She always weeps,
Although her sorrow sleeps,
Happiness Nevers beeps.
Times she swears,
Her eyes filled with tears,
Cries loud like bears,
Fall on only deaf ears.
Cracks formed on the wall,
All problems become tall,
She might slightly fall,
And maybe die for all....
Read More
Categories:
beefs, anger, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Her Weary Tale
By beefs and creeps,
She always weeps,
Although her sorrow sleeps,
Happiness Nevers beeps.
Times she swears,
Her eyes filled with tears,
Cries loud like bears,
Fall on only deaf ears.
Cracks formed on the wall,
All problems become tall,
She might slightly fall,
And maybe die for all....
Read More
Categories:
beefs, anger, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Her Weary Tale
By beefs and creeps,
She always weeps,
Although her sorrow sleeps,
Happiness Nevers beeps.
Times she swears,
Her eyes filled with tears,
Cries loud like bears,
Fall on only deaf ears.
Cracks formed on the wall,
All problems become tall,
She might slightly fall,
And maybe die for all....
Read More
Categories:
beefs, anger, words,
Form:
Rhyme
Her Weary Tale
By beefs and creeps,
She always weeps,
Although her sorrow sleeps,
Happiness Nevers beeps.
Times she swears,
Her eyes filled with tears,
Cries loud like bears,
Fall on only deaf ears.
Cracks formed on the wall,
All problems become tall,
She might slightly fall,
And maybe die for all....
Read More
Categories:
beefs, anger, words,
Form:
Rhyme
We Are Both Contenders
We should stop eating all of these fattening foods.
Turkey, mashed potatoes and gravy at the ready.
But yet, it is Thanksgiving week and they put us in good moods.
You start the potatoes, I‘ll warm the potatoes, I tell Freddy.
We used to buy vegetables, but they always got thrown out.
We are both contenders for serious conditions including gout.
But we like our red meat, our liquor, our taters and our sweets.
We definitely cannot give up bacon, ham, or t-bone beefs....
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Categories:
beefs, addiction, food,
Form:
Rhyme