Short Belize Poems
Short Belize Poems. Below are examples of the most popular short poems about Belize by PoetrySoup poets. Search short poems about Belize by length and keyword.
there once was a jaguar from Belize
who did whatever he pleased
they said it was fate
when he took a mate
and she knocked him to his knees
She sensibly shells purple peas
To fill the bowl between her knees.
She longs to flee the filth and sleaze,
And dreams of breezes in Belize.
A clever young crow from Belize
Collected old buttons with ease.
It hoarded its stash
In a bucket of trash,
And sold them for shiny gold cheese.
I would like my own sedan chair please
I would take it with me to Belize
But if they get sick
My pole man named Nick
Could be a bumpy ride if they sneeze.
Haiku #12, 076.............................................................Pele
Mem'ries by the sea
In Corozal Town, Belize
Sweet post twilight breeze.
*
Man of Belize
While speaking to a Man of Belize,
He admitted a penchant for Blue Cheese.
I said no its smelly,
It upsets my belly,
Don’t offer me Blue, if you please.
A polite little chick from Belize
Always ran outside to fart with ease,
And when I asked her why
She bowed her head so shy,
Said she loves when it floats with the breeze.
In times of a play with a pussy,
Belize wont be pounding so easy.
He once searched"where's my prick?
O! I really left my dick
inside the small Jennifer's pussy".
JUNE 25, 2014
A pirate sailed the high seas
Robbing and killing throughout
The Markees
He even stopped to the Island of Belize
And tried to destroy, their armies
But that army did fight back
Knocking his ship out of Wack
The pirate went down singing a song
Never admitting that he was wrong
I'm going home to
Belize of my birth
Beat the drums
My fathers fashioned
Honk the horns
My brothers firmly hold
Strike up the band,
All a we da one.
I am home!
Not alone
You, me, everybody,
We make up this land
Generations strong
By the almighty sea,
East of our Belize.
*
St. John gave its pupils arithmetic
I glided through these
Like breeze of Belize
Los Angeles City College leveled me
Algebra had me on my knees
YET
I clamored to Cal. State, Long Beach,
Where Information Science sacked me
I fought back on campus lush lawns
Lingered crossed-leg in summer sun
WON
My grade was not an F
I graduated and felt blessed.
*
I saw it, I touched it, I bought it
It looked like it, smelled like it, felt like it
But ooh! when I tasted it,
Something was missing.
Was it spice? Was it sugar?
Aahh, I got it!
The molasses, where was the molasses?
I think it's for the next batch.
*
(Inspired while driving from Placencia to Belize, from Margery's 70th bash at
Robert's Grove.)
(c) 9/28/15, Poem done by: Iris, Ellie, Sylvia and her sister
What that woman needs:
a top,
spinning,
without a mons seat center-
goddess ,no one knows-
he him ,
hiker]make flared nostril breeze
in some [how?!] now drunk nose.-
next day [Ray] sit tug wrapper ,
i t was wrapped], it was wrapped before
bring knife oil, - Velveta[overkill]
[Aquavelva land] Olay and beach[sand]
beach-blanket family[ergo again]
egos.
azure sky,
no planes on high
cept drug dump double jet
from bath-hungry Belize.